The hardest part of my life is seeing my old friend fades
out. I keep staying with him, but he keeps going with his misunderstanding. It’s
sad to see your effort to accept someone, but he refuses to be accepted. That
sucks when you let someone in, but he keeps moving out. And still, I don’t get
into him. Where he has been? Where my old friend has been?
I can’t find my old Prim.
Unless I’m not with the classy jerks.
But I don’t want to choose.
Just let the time flows by and shows who’s the real friends
are.
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