• Some people come...
    Everyone goes...
    But you don't truly know...
    Who you love...
    Until they abandon you...

    For a reason so unthinkable...
    For a reason so unimaginable...
    For a reason so stupid...

    You think to your self...
    You tell your self...
    And hear your self say...

    Were we ever friends?
    Did you ever like me?
    Were you ever willing to let it go...
    Just for me?

    If they left you...
    You may have been friends...
    They may have liked you...
    But they would have never let go...

    To save your heart...
    To save what means the most...
    To save our friendship...

    You probably hate me...
    I know you hate me...
    Or you would have let it go...