A biq question burns in my aching head,
To remind me of what I did and what I said,
Maybe I thought you'd always be here,
But now all I know is pain and fear.
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The End
A biq question burns in my aching head,
To remind me of what I did and what I said,
Maybe I thought you'd always be here,
But now all I know is pain and fear.
An empty loneliness eats away at my heart,
I should have been true and played my part,
But I chose the game I wanted to play,
A game that finally drove you away.
Of all the things I could have done,
My blind ignorance was used like a gun,
To kill the friendship and trust we had,
And now my soul feels hollow and sad.
Money can make the best friendships break,
It's makes us fools - we make the mistake,
We see the value of cars, clothes and bling,
But without friends we don't have a thing.
I wish I could go back to that day,
And change the cruel things I had to say,
But regrets and sorrow won't change your mind,
So, I'll try do something, honest and kind.
Because I don't want to live without my friend,
I've been so stupid and I won't pretend,
The things I miss the most are these,
Your laugh, your smile, you always pleased.
There's no chance for us, I see it's true,
But I pray to god and all the angels too,
I hope they somehow send you these words,
Delivered by a thousand white, silent birds.
On that fateful day I tried to be clever,
Never realized I'd lose you forever!
I ask myself, what happened on that day?
I made a mistake, and made you turn away.
I will always remember my terrible choice,
Ignoring your pleading and frustrated voice,
To choose profit before my friend,
All it did was spell out THE END.