My friends
Sometimes I feel like I don’t have a partner
My impression of friends has only grown darker
But now the past is left dead
And now there’s nothing to dread
Because my mind has now moved on to a much better place
Now I can end my one only wild chase
The friendship can finally commence
There are no words I know to describe this exuberance
In all honesty, I love all my friends.
They rejuvenate me almost every day
And I can always be myself around them I no longer have masks where I can hide from
The past is left blank like there’s nothing to hide
There are no vivid memories that we have left to bide.
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