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Sitting here again, missing my best friend.
The only one who knew everything and always felt the same.
Who could cry with me, laugh when it felt good.
Who never talked shit or lied, that was true friendship.
Now it’s just superficial, where’s the old life?
you know the time we hanged out, now it’s just not the same.
I told you things I haven’t told anyone today.
I remember it, but you left, now it’s just me.
I might forget you, sure, but I will still remember everything.
Love to a friend was what built this strong future.
The heart is a place where you keep your friends love,
until you disappear up to heaven, if you lived honest.
I know we where those who came and went from each city,
we shared the same blood,
now we don’t even talk anymore…
Annons
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