Broken Hearts
Broken Hearts
So close he was to me
He told me all his secrets and was so carefree
For the first time I had seen such a gentlemen kind,
Everyone knows how hard it is to find.
I tried to tie a band on this hand,
Not a brother, not a friend
A crush is a word I dare to use.
The string I attached was I guess pretty loose
The other day he calls up, tells me
"I think you are right",
*Goosebumps * * light heart fright*
and then...
" I have feelings for your best friend
and she's the one I wanna be with
I hope ur fine and would wanna
help me deal with it."
I lost words I would wanna say and
yes alright was all could say.
Never had I ever felt jealousy from
a best friend,
and this time too it was the fl
ow
with which I went.
Waiting and waiting the day finally came.
They looked at each other in silence, smiling.
A few days wasn't it?
He took to notice that
In the cave of love in which he stood
Outside was a friend who he truly loved.
It was too late by then,
They broke up and such an uncanny situation it was.
We two friends had to let him go,
and niether was the mine nor my friends.
These many years later now,
when take myself there.
I just wish that everything was perfect.
and it's alright that he loved my best friend at first.
Just that he shouldn't have left her then so that
I could remember him as he was
the guy I liked... a gentleman
with pure true love.