Another poem to her;
My very best friend
I still have friends, close and far
Yet it's just not the same without a best friend
Someone who you can tell your secrets
Someone who you can trust
Someone who is always pulled away
If it's not loss of interest it's loss of time
Or a friendship that wasn't meant to be
Why bother getting our hopes up?
We'll all grow apart
Even if you don't even know them for a year,
You'll still grow apart
It's so pathetic...
When you trust someone to tell them things you told no other
Then when they louse interest
Why?
I don't know
Maybe I'm just not interesting enough
Maybe we just don't have enough time for friendship
Why should I feel so lonely?
I spent years with no friends
Never mind someone I could call a best friend
Such a ridiculous concept...
Such an irrational action
Why make friends when all it'll lead to is pain?
Everything has something happy
And then ends in pain
No matter what we do
No matter who we are
It'll all end in pain
We're too far apart
We don't talk anymore
Maybe I should try to befriend another
Or maybe I'll stand alone once again
Sayonara, best friend