Strangers we were, and strangers we’ll be,
In between, a friendship, just a fleeting sea.
Lies wrapped in laughter, moments turned dust,
In the end, it was never built on trust.

Friendship, a mask for their boredom to hide,
A false warmth that never stays by your side.
From strangers to friends, then strangers once more,
And you're left with wondering what it was all for.


© The dead lily🥀


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