Left With Love
We only met some weeks ago
Somehow it feels like years.
Our friendship brought no sorrow
But now brings me to tears.
You left me lying in the dirt
A different friendship grew
Of course I was put down and hurt
Only Because I love you.
Now when I see you hanging out
With other friends than me
I feel the pain, without a doubt
Of the memories that used to be.
I won't talk bad or call you out,
Revenge I won't pursue.
I'll only pray you'll figure out
Just what I'm trying to do.
Why do I wish good things for you?
Why am I not untrue?
Why do I hope your life is great?
Oh friend, Because I love you.
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