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My Best Friend
February 23, 2006
“We’ll be best friends forever”
And for the past four years,
It’s seemed as though it would come true
We “took the plunge” and cussed,
Went through puberty, learned some things
And through all the change we stayed
On vacations all the time
Each other’s houses every weekend
Out to eat almost every night
Together at the hip
For the rest of our lives,
We were supposed to stay
You got together with the first guy
Who looked at you and flirted
And made out with him the next week
It scared me half to fucking death
And through it all I felt as though
I was losing you
After school, you were home alone
My mom, your second mother
And I sat in the living room and cried
They didn’t bother me at all
Until they started changing you,
And all of your old friends knew
We passed it off on school
We had no classes together
And in band you were with 'him'
Who was still back in eighth grade
It didn’t really bother me
Until he changed his tune
And sometimes flirted with me
It made me so uncomfortable
It made me want to scream
Both of them your friends
They told people they had seen you two
Out there having sex
And I prayed you were right
Because as the months went by
We were both dying inside
The senior came back
I never thought he’d go away
And stop pushing you from me
You weren’t you anymore
I couldn’t recognize the personality
Of the best friend I once knew
And hadn’t been over in months
We used to spend so much time together
But by now you had moved on...
Of what you were turning into
That I wrote it here and you read it
And blamed me for everything
Things were getting better
But the nostalgia wore off
And things continued to get worse
You raked me over the coals
Burning hot, white fire straight
Right through the deep of my heart
But I’ve found out otherwise
From your mouth to your other friend’s
I found the awful truth
Sneaking into this guy’s party
As decent a guy I thought he was
You’d always been smarter than that
Through all these fucking years
You go and do something like this
And you think you’re being “mature”
Word’s already gotten around-
They’re calling you a slut, my friend,
A dirty fucking slut
When they’re talking about my friend
The best friend I have ever had
Through all my years alive
And for who you’ve become
But I’ll love you forever for the girl
You used to be to me