I will be your best friend
I will hold you tightly
Others might turn on you
But I never will
She said with a devious smile
I long for your touch
The feelings you give me
Are so wonderful
Until they are no longer
I sank lower and lower
Till I no longer seen my self
They turned on me
But so did you.
I now understand
You are my death
The feelings
Are anguish
The desire
Is pain
I have nothing
Because of you
My best friend
My drug of choice.
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