Savannah Allison (August 21 1990)
I Hate Your Friend.
She shadows your face,
Clouds your eyes,
Makes you not see things quite clear.
She has you,
And i dont,
But when will you be here?
I know that you love me,
And cheating you will not do,
But why is just a friend of yours,
so influential over you?
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