Well there's a way to ruin a day

that looked as though would go my way. 

A simple idea to visit a friend,

that surely turned out to be our end.  

Whether it jealousy or whether it spite,

Once I arrived, outbroke the fight.

A love of which does not allow,

our friendship to soar into the clouds.  

As if history did not already show,

there is no love to let this friendship grow.  

Once again I watch you go,

but this time was my choice, 

earning no sympathy to borrow. 

I understand that as we get stronger,

Your arguements and bickering get longer and longer.

As it seems in this life we aren't ment to be,

I only can hope you realize how much you mean to me.