Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Shift

I hate this.
I don't care who the fuck you are but shut the hell up about my friend.
I don't care how well you know him.
I don't care about what he's done and the mistakes he's made.

This isn't the person I know,
Nor do I want to know this boy.

I can't ruin your image with this trash.

At one point I could've said I loved him as a brother,
Now I barely know him.

You were the one who made me laugh in the summer,
Ran a mile to bring me Panda for lunch,
Hugged me when I needed one badly,
Danced with me when no one else would,
Hang out with me when I was alone.

But now I just don't know.

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