I couldn’t tell you where it began
And I don’t know how it end.
A friendship endured that was
Failed and misunderstood.
As time went on I thought of
My faults, and still can’t find a
Clue of how a relationship of
Sisterhood fell apart.
You know when I write, it comes
From my heart;
You been on my mind when I go
Out and do things we usta;
It don’t add up.
At times I pick up the phone
And dial your number, I hang up
Because what friendship we did
I can’t get the fact of how the day
Came, we didn’t talk, and it really
Didn’t feel the same.
Question asked: What happened?
I really wanna know. It’s like I
Knocked and knocked and there
Was no answer at the door.
You know I would’ve done anything
For you, no one could’ve took the
Initiation we had.
You weren’t my friend, I considered
You as a sister, more like blood.
Now lies, deceit, and hurt is in the passage
Between us, cause of the thoughts and words
Of others lie in the middle of us.
It may sound funny, but I wouldn’t waste my
Time thinking and ponderin’ of the question:
“Where happened to our friendship…”
Think about it, cause it’s not the fact of “I don’t
Like you”, cause that’s not true….
But if you don’t care, leave it behind.
If you do, take time to figure out, and let me know;
What happened to a friendship once endured but
Was failed and misunderstood....
#friendship, #love, #sister, #hurt, #pain