i cry every night
i cry every day
my tears are like our friendship
slowly falling away
i miss the time we had together
those precious times we share
those times riding bikes together
with the wind blowing through our hair
our friendship flew
with butterfly wings
we were each others
everythings
now we live
worlds apart
and you do hair
and i do art
i travel for miles
to see your smiles
but you cant take an hour from your day
to walk and meet me half way
it seems we've tripped
harsh words slipped
you replaced me like i knew you would
our butterfly wings have ripped
~
Monday, April 20
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