In The Shadows

My dear friend
No matter how you insulted me
No matter how I insulted you
I never hated you

My dear friend
No matter how much you push me away
No matter how many harsh words you say
I will never stop thinking that you are my friend

My dear friend
You have given me the cold shoulder
You have given me your glares
I still stand in the shadows, watching you

My dear friend
Not once did I believe you hated me
Not once did I not care
Not once did I stop to think of you
I will was and always will be Your dear friend

Standing in the shadows

Watching you smile

Watching you cry

Till the day I die . . .