We used to be friends, but life tore us far apart.
When you walk by, and our eyes meet, you never say a thing.
We used to be close thinking nothing could pull us apart.
We used to whisper and giggle together.
Now we never say a word to each other.
We used to be like sisters, but you disowned me.
I wish that we could go back to the way things were.
When I was with you instead of being alone.
I have the memories still.
Scrapbooks filled with pictures of you and me.
I still wonder what happened.
Did I say something wrong?
Did you become to cool for me?
At least you could tell me why.
I guess I will never know.
I will always remember what we used to be.
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Eventually you’l get over the betrayal and the wondering, and you’ll be left with the good memories that occasionally make you smile.