Just Me

Slipping Away....

Our friendship is slipping,

anyone can see it.

You moved far away,

and I feel the thread breaking.

I wait for you to call,

but all there is is silence.

Why won't you pick

up the phone?

When you know

I'm all alone.

You've become preppy

and popular,

While I'm still

the same.

You like your other friends

more than you like me.

I hang on to our friendship,

even though it's slipping.

I wish it were still the same.

But even I know it isn't.

Why won't you pick up the phone,

when you know I'm all alone?