Something sacred.
Something beautiful.
Forever blossoming, but can turn sour.
Churning, the friendship grows.
Flourishes.
Gorgeous.
Amazing.
Lovely.
Hope.
Love.
That's what a Friendship is.
Here I am, there you go.
I'm lost among this love, but you ignore me as soon as your group comes 'round.
Am I not worthy?
Am I not good enough?
Love, Agony.
My heart is split half and half for the two.
Tears, blood.
Same thing in my world.
Head bowed in submission, lips chapped and bleeding.
Abuse is rained upon me like waves.
Where has the nice, kind, funny person I know gone?
Where has my love gone?
Tears clean my face of the blood you left.
Love.
Agony.
It's all the same.
Something sacred.
Something beautiful.
Forever blossoming, but can turn sour.
Churning, the friendship grows.
Flourishes.
Gorgeous.
Amazing.
Lovely.
Hope.
Love.
That's what a Friendship is.
Here I am, there you go.
I'm lost among this love, but you ignore me as soon as your group comes 'round.
Am I not worthy?
Am I not good enough?
Love, Agony.
My heart is split half and half for the two.
Tears, blood.
Same thing in my world.
Head bowed in submission, lips chapped and bleeding.
Abuse is rained upon me like waves.
Where has the nice, kind, funny person I know gone?
Where has my love gone?
Tears clean my face of the blood you left.
Love.
Agony.
It's all the same.