Always those poems about best friends and care
About promises we made, the way we should be
About the things we do and the secrets we share
But those promises are not always kept, I see
You amused me when I had very difficult times
When I was down, you gave me a helping hand
But now you just give me inspiration for my rimes
Like for this f*cking poem about you, my best friend
I’m pissed but you know I can’t live without you
Our ways are splitting up, every day more and more
I’ve tried to be angry, but I can’t avoid you
But now my injuries are big, and won’t heel anymore
You drilled a hole in my heart, but you did it real slow
Are you happy with your life and with all the things you do?
I want you to think about it, I thought I let you know
It’s not a gruesome situation, I’m not loosing you…
Am I?