Days become years and bring friendship to an end.Choices become regret, I remember what you said. I won't lose another friend to a fucking lie that's a fuckin' trend.But if you turn away there's nothing I can say.All I want is for this to last but it's hard when I can't change the past. So now we walk away and pretend we never truly cared. I know that's not true 'cause I can't forget the times we've shared. So when we pass eachother let's lift our heads and not pretend that just two years back we didn't call eachother the best of friends. We used to be the best of friends!