Friday, July 20, 2012

Mean Something

So this friendship is dying
Or are you just busy with being busy?
Don’t you worry, I’m not crying
But this silence is a misery
You’ve heard words I’ve never said before
So this split worries me
You always told you want to hear some more
Cause you’re the only one who could see
You showed your secret unknown to man
You don’t always have to be happy
I’ll try as much as I can
Cause after all, you mean something to me


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