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My darkest friend.
At times like this I wish I were dead.
But, instead I'm in my bed.
While you whisper sweet bitter words to me with your wicked sharp tongue.
Your words only bring me beautiful red tears,
To replace all my fears.
I know this isn't right what you and I have.
Yet, I crave for your kisses.
It's times like this I wish I were dead.
But, instead I am in my bed.
While everyone calling me up
To say wassup.
While we are forbidden to act together.
I told you no but, you pulled me right back in.
Here I am once again laying in my bed.
Instead of hearing your voice I heard his.
“Put down your friend
She will be your end.”
I never knew all those moments I laid in thinking I should be dead. It was you who wished I was dead.
Good bye, my darkest friend
this is the end of you and I.