The True Friend

 You claim your a friend, you once let me cry on your shoulder,

I let the tears dry even as the weather got colder,

You claim your a friend, but you lie to my face,

Tell me it isn't when it is,

You claim your a friend ,but the moment I need you are no where to be found,

I am the true friend who tells you how it is ,and why it is

I am something you will never have again , the true friend

No more crying upon your shoulder, Now the weather is becoming warmer