Best Friend?
Tell me I'm wrong,
I don't want to be right.
When I come along,
you run out of sight.
Tell me I'm paranoid,
that look was a mistake.
I cry as my heart tells me,
that smile is a fake.
Tell me you don't talk,
or whisper about me.
I smile to myself
for you think I don't see.
Your friends are your own,
I'm back and to the side.
Your friends want me around,
but you don't so I hide.
Tell me you want me there,
that your friendships true.
It makes me sad,
to think of me without you.
Your friends smile in my presence,
and I like them too.
But it's not worth it,
if it'll cost me you.
(True friend)