sábado, 10 de noviembre de 2012

I chose to be your friend, I swear I did
I chose to be your friend for you and me.

It's been months I don't see you
It's been weeks I don't dream you

Then you show up again and say let us meet, my friend
I call you friend like  aodzen times
we joke about how this will never end
But these lies are the worst of my crimes.

It's so cheese, I know
I hate my heart for punching me so low.

But I cant stand not to try this time again
so please, just stop being my friend.