Friendship...
Friendship...
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When the roots of friendship begin to waver,
We remember the times we used to savour
We feel the happiness shared,
How much for each other we cared.
Now we argue over petty things,
And have lost the joy which friendship brings
We wait for the other to apologize,
And don't notice how the time flies.
Slowly, the friedship decays,
And we realise we have to part ways
Days pass, and we try to forget,
But we are left with a heart, full of sorrow and regret