Broken hearted, broken minded, broken. Believe it or not this is us. We’re in a state of isolation, we’re in a state of manipulation, we’re in a state of sorrow, we didn’t think about tomorrow.
Everlasting memories thrown out the door, everlasting memories thrown out on the floor, everything that meant everything to me, gone.
Sadness overcomes smiles, and secrets overcome sharing.
Time after time and text after text we were truculent. I do not know what will come next.
Friendship meant everything to me, everything when it was just you and me.
Round and round, up and down, I never knew which way the roller-coaster would next turn.
Instantly everything changed, instantly we were playing a new game.
Endless epiphanies ending our interpretations.
Narcissistic and naive you were. I was the red herring, you were the Machiavellian.
Deceptively you deceived me.
Sophisticated was I, surreal were you.
Nothing will ever change the way I felt about you and I.
One friendship went a long way.
Maine is majestic, you are hectic.
Only time will tell, where you will really dwell.
Righteousness should be justified.
Endings come, what’s done is done. Friendship is a funny thing, you were flagrant, I was fastidious, and I’m moving on.
