you held my hand
you tod me im your ture friend you listened to my problems and gave me good advice
youve held me when i cried
you forgave me i betrayed you
you got revenge and stoped
talking to me at the end
i lost you and you lost me
know we talk about eachother behind our backs
we will never go back to the way we were
and thats a fact
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem