Musings of an Anxious Mind

My Friend

I thought you were my friend

We've known each other for so long

Since Kinder school

But you'd rather hit that bong

I loved you

You were my best friend

Now you're gone

Now I need to mend

You left me all alone

Just when I needed you most

You chose him over me

He's a parasite, using you as a host

I want you back

I miss you so much

And everything else

Friendship, love, and stuff an such