Friendships

Everyone is everyone's bestfriend,

And I don't know who is mine.

They say everything has an end,

I'll wait for you to shine.

Will find out really soon,

When I'll be dead.

I'll know who is a boon,

And who meant everything they said.

They'll finally be around,

When they need me.

They'll be on the ground,

And they know I won't let them be.

Maybe that's how friendships work,

With people coming around when they're down.

Sometimes they even come up with a dirk,

And some other times with tears and a frown.

Or maybe I haven't even had a single one,

And no one to look up to.

Maybe that's how it's done,

And that's what I don't know how to do.