that year we met, i trusted you.

i believed you liked me for who me and wanted to be friends.

but you didn't. it was all a lie.

you wanted to be friends just to get inside.

 

i confided in you and listened to all your problems. 

always there to brighten your day.

yet, you would always go back to her.

i was your back up---someone to fill the void.

 

a void so deep and dark you can't even look at yourself for who you are---an insecure, manipulative boy who uses others to make himself feel better.

you always failed to acknowledge that.

acknowledge who you truly are.

 

but that's okay, people come, people go.

i thought we were forever, just me and you.

but you couldn't wait for me to get better.

you just couldn't be alone. 

 

i guess now we'll never know how it could of been, me and you.

but that's okay, it's for the besty anyway.

you'll live a happy life with her

and i'll be a faint memory in the back of your mind.