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07/18/03, 07:55 AM
Best friends means…
I can’t count the sundry times,
That I confined myself to break down in tear
I cant’ anticipate many ways,
To change the way we die.
You contradicted your own morals
For this one creature, divine.
I stay up at night just to weep
My soul calmly whispers, “It will be fine”
But I know that is not our reality
And angel, you know it’s true
Some things are meant to be kept secret
Throughout this crisis you thought so too
It’s alright precious,
You chose only him
My spirit is uncertain
My feelings deceived yet again
With withered enthusiasm
I have to watch this friendship end
You could have had both, angel
It’s all your fault
It’s all your fault
I can’t count the sundry times,
That I confined myself to break down in tear
I cant’ anticipate many ways,
To change the way we die.
You contradicted your own morals
For this one creature, divine.
I stay up at night just to weep
My soul calmly whispers, “It will be fine”
But I know that is not our reality
And angel, you know it’s true
Some things are meant to be kept secret
Throughout this crisis you thought so too
It’s alright precious,
You chose only him
My spirit is uncertain
My feelings deceived yet again
With withered enthusiasm
I have to watch this friendship end
You could have had both, angel
It’s all your fault
It’s all your fault