A Friend
We are seven in the group,
That if you'll divided into two,
One will lost a partner.
And that was me.
I am alone not because I want to,
But because I have to.
I can stand alone,
And still live like I'm part in.
Friend number one, cries in pain.
From the heart breaks she got to her ex.
I looked at her and tap her shoulders.
I said, "you can cry on me."
Friend number two, smiled at me,
But I know what behind her lips.
She was afraid that's what I see in her eyes.
I said, "I'll not judged you, so talk now."
Friend number three, walked behind me. ...
That if you'll divided into two,
One will lost a partner.
And that was me.
I am alone not because I want to,
But because I have to.
I can stand alone,
And still live like I'm part in.
Friend number one, cries in pain.
From the heart breaks she got to her ex.
I looked at her and tap her shoulders.
I said, "you can cry on me."
Friend number two, smiled at me,
But I know what behind her lips.
She was afraid that's what I see in her eyes.
I said, "I'll not judged you, so talk now."
Friend number three, walked behind me. ...