Treasure Island

Kuji soliman

(1997 / cairo/egypt)

are we friends or are we not?

i thought you were my friend,
my friend untill the end,

but i turned out to be wrong,
now i have to be strong,

i thought you were good
but i missunderstood,
why you would,
hurt me like you did

friends stick to eachother,
no matter what,
they love eachother,

go, leave me alone
go! your heart is like a stone!

when i forgived you,
you know its true,
you said: ' i dont wana speak to you anymore'
well, i know you more...

i know you are crying inside
inside, to keep your pride,
but i know you,
you know its true...

stay with me,
and you will see,
that we'll be free,
like leaves in a tree!

instead of being trapped in our own sorrow
with no hope for tomorrow,
we are such good friends, so...
let's go wild! ! ! ! !
like a little child! ! !

but i you dont want to,
goodbye, my friend
see you...

(this is dedicated to a friend i had a fight with, FRIEND, i hope you read this)

Submitted: Saturday, March 14, 2009

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