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best friends
i wish you could see
 how i grew up
 how much i try to live up to the expects of me
 you see.....
 i try to be free
 but there was always something holding me
 you was never there
 i searched around for that comfort you had
 but when i would hold hands of someone all of a sudden i start to get mad 
 and all of a sudden there faces start to change and look at me funny
 so i just turned to boys and became there little honeys
 because i could never get that love at home
 dads always screaming at somebody
 always saying that I'm acting grown
 always arguing and not trying to  listen
 so i would just walk around sad
 and my family didn't know what was missing
 its you
 you left without even saying goodbye
 you see everyone wants me to do great deeds
 but how can i be soaring high 
 when i don't get the love i need
 i mean, i go to the cemetery to pay my respects
 and then dad married someone with no similarity
 all they showed you was neglect
 i mean , we loved each other
 you were my best friend
 and i will never love another
 praying every night it wont be the end
 so i write trying to keep you in my memory
 thinking of the good times
 how you were so beautiful and lovely
 but mom i know i going to see you again
 and we are going to be living it up
 and go back to being best friends
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