Make The Questions End.
Friends tell you their secrets, friends are meant to share, friends are meant to cheer you up,
What happens when they’re not there?
Is it hard when you don’t have someone to lean upon? When you need a friend to care,
but they, your friends, have gone?
What if you were split up from your best friend?
Do you think you’d care if your friendship ends?
Would you slowly drift apart, Go in separate ways? Or would you both grow closer, grow closer day by day?
What if your friends started saying things behind your back? Would you stand and face them,
Or would your courage lack?
Perhaps it would be safer to let your friendships mend, push these thoughts behind you, and make the questions end.
What happens when they’re not there?
Is it hard when you don’t have someone to lean upon? When you need a friend to care,
but they, your friends, have gone?
What if you were split up from your best friend?
Do you think you’d care if your friendship ends?
Would you slowly drift apart, Go in separate ways? Or would you both grow closer, grow closer day by day?
What if your friends started saying things behind your back? Would you stand and face them,
Or would your courage lack?
Perhaps it would be safer to let your friendships mend, push these thoughts behind you, and make the questions end.