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ex-bestfriend


venting the truth 

about how i feel about you 

spitting the facts

about your new little acts

letting people tell you shit 

that just made us split 

when all i did was make a statement

that i guess you hated

but you were my bestfriend 

does this mean that we're to an end

if so it was nice to have you there

it was nice to have you near

it was nice to see you smile 

it was nice to be with you for a while 

it was nice to call you friend

it was nice untill the weekend

when 

i tried to call 

but i didnt work at all

just here to say sorry i hurt you

i wish we could start new

but it doesnt work out

but im gone from you no doubt

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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