I say I'm over it.
I put on a smile,
And pretend its okay
that we're not friends.
I see your picture and want to cry,
Reading your old letters makes me want to die.
I can't even hear your name without remanicing:
We laughed together,
We cried together,
and I thought I'd be that way forever.
How stupid of me to believe you.
I trusted u with my wounded soul,
with my damaged heart.
You mended them and said it would be alright.
Then tore them apart.
And the worst part is that you don't even see
The pain in my eyes,
the hurt in my voice.
I thought I meant as much to you as you did,
Do,
Mean to me.
It's not fair it end like this.
I loved you as a best friend,
and it's that best fiend I miss.