dear friend,
how long has it been,
since i saw you last?
how long will it have been,
when i see you again?
i understand what you felt,
i know what it was like,
but why,
why did you blame me,
what you left us were feelings of pain and guilt,
we felt bad for things we could not help.
when you decided to put that weapon to your head,
what were you thinking,
even what you have put me through,
will teach a story,
but why,
how could i help it,
why did you choose to die?
i love him as you do.
i am truly sorry.
but us as friends is a different story.
you say i took away your everything,
when mabye it just left.
isn’t it better to love and lose then to never love?
isn’t it better to live in pain then to cut life short?
i want to help i really do.
and i know your hurt because of me.
but its not my fault.
cant you see.
its me yes i understand,
that he wants me hand in hand,
yet he left you,
and left you crying.
me too.
see i didn’t want to hurt you,
i don’t want to hurt him,
i’m sorry that you left this world.
i hope your now a healthier girl.
Love
Hopelessly Forgotten.