By Crystal
Date: 21 October 1999

Friends

For the past few years,
I've repeatedly, said he was my best friend.....
All along it's been you ...
always there to hold my hand.

To listen to my stories of sadnesss,
and wipe away my tears,
when it was him,the one....
that always put them here.

It was you  who made me laugh,
when crying was all I could do...
It was you that cried with me,
when there was nothing you could say or do.

It was you that listened,
when my heart was reaching out.....
complaining he never loved me
and how it was him I could not live without.

You were the ones I left behind,
just to spend time with him,
afraid I'd miss a second.....
and my life would end.

Well once again I'm heartbroken,
and it's you that understands....
so why is it so hard to realize,
it's not him that's truely my best friend?