• You'll never know
    but leaving is the
    hardest thing to do.

    Walking away from you,
    almost killed me.
    But it would have been
    a great repreive.

    I told myself,
    If all I can be is his friend,
    I'll do that the best that I can.

    It wasn't working though;
    hearing you talk about her,
    on and on and on,
    made me want to break my vow,
    and yell and scream at you,
    but that's not what friends do.

    Finally, I couldn't take it anymore,
    I just had to leave.

    I promise I'll never forget you
    and that I'll always be your friend
    (and I hope I don't regret it).

    So, please, understand
    why this must end.