your face i dream about, your voice i think about… just when i was about to tell you my heart, and now we have not spoken.. this heart of mine is quite broken.. and my friends have turned from gods to monsters with their snake like lies and misleading eyes, a mess of words and i thought i would be heard.. turns out that this love was a one way, but dont turn your head when you see me someday ill be okay and this is why.
friendships suck, i wish i could pay someone to be my friend maybe they wouldn be so quick to screw me over into the other side
