Its strange to think
were going to sink
our laughs and smile are gone
thinking what i have done
Quarrels are common to us
going back to the past
reminds me of what we have before
our friendship are starting to tore
Why we are like this
can we have some peace ?
she did not attend the revelry
i was waiting there to say sorry
She always cry when it happen
and now im holding this pen
to write this poem for you
im so tired with that cue
I saw that post
its like the coin i toss
your eyes are getting heavy
im getting weary saying sorry
Christmas is here
but its giving me much fear
you should be in theater
now im getting bitter
Do you cry all night ?
you will not see me anymore at your sight
this little misunderstanding
will not be fix cause were doing nothing
I know people think its always my fault
did they know im like a salt ?
brackish to those person
who's heart is like a stone
Maybe god want to end this up
this battle like in soccer cup
we always fought
for you, this will be my last oath
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