I remember when,
We walked hand in hand,
We had hoped that our friendship,
Would never end.
Through the worst of times,
We were the best of friends.
We had said that nothing would come between us,
especially not men.
And then one day things started to change,
We started fighting over him.
I feel that I have lost you,
And our friendship has come to an end.
I wish I could tell you how I feel,
And that my life has only just started to begin.
We see only what we want to see~unless perhaps~we believe