To the Lost Friend:
We used to be One
It used to be Fun
We used to be like Sistas
Never gonna miss Ya
We Fell
Go to Hell
What else is there to Say?
So, Good Bye
Don't Call
I Won't Answer
Won't See You Later
I don't like You
But, I do love your Family
Used to be Friends
But, that is at its End
Don't remember How
or even why we Met
Don't want to
Never should have trusted You
From the Start
Don't know Why
It was one Huge Lie
All it was a Feud
Now all the Ammo is Gone
The Battle Field is Empty
The War is Over
The new Sun is Rising
Time for a new Day
A new Friend
A new Life
Don't Call
I won't see you Later
Good Bye
No longer One
Now Two
Never to be One
Again
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