what used to be.
you used to hold my hand so tightly,
then you slipped away from my grip.
Dealing with all this madness,
was something we couldnt quit.
No matter how hard we tried,
there was always something hidden beneath all those stupid lies.
You said it was forever, a friendship that couldnt break,
but suddenly it seems things have been at stake.
The difficulties arise,
but yet somehow you keep my smile.
Lifting my head high to face the real world.
The terror hits as I'm scared to loose you,
scared to fuck up yet again.
So I keep on trying to make things the way they used to be,
when it was you and me, bestfriends, yes you and me
by maria
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