He puts her on a pedestal.
Says how awesome she is.
It makes me sick.
I used to be the best friend.
Now I am just a person he knows.
He can’t see how much he hurts me.
He is indifferent.
He wants more friends,
A new life,
A new way of thinking,
But where does that leave me?
I am just a figment you see.
I am the old,
She is the new,
I put on the fake smile,
I pretend to be nice,
And I die just a little more inside.