What a Best Friend

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He is the sweetest guy I know.

I get a tingle to the tip of my nose.

I remember asking, "How could he like me?"

I'm as wild, careless, and mistreated as can be.

He makes me smile even when I'm sad.

I wish he would run away with me when I get mad.

We are together all the time.

But my partner in crime, was a part of him awhile back.

Trust is what I lack.

My best friend is still in love with this guy.

Which only leaves me to lie.

We kissed in the moonlight.

Our lips rested together only felt right.

I wish that night would never end.

But how could I tell my best friend?

I thought everything was fine.

Til I got a text from that guy, that should be mine.

My best friend knows our lies, that we have kept inside.

All that's best of darkness and light, meet in her eyes.

Finally we decided to be just friends.

Which made me cry forever in the end.

I think back and ask, "Could he have been mine?"

But then I remember how my heart has never been fine.

He has broke my heart to many times.

What will he pay for his crime?

His heart broken in half?

Heck, even a broken calf?

I think not.

Why us he so flippin hot?

He doesn't care what he did.

He is just happy I cried and hid.

But I have gotten tougher.

I even found better lovers.

Now I'm strong and ready.

So don't you dare give me petty.

I'm alive and well.

You're gone and maybe, just maybe...in hell.

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Hope you like it! It's just a poem about a girl that messes around with her best friends ex boyfriend...

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 07, 2013 ⏰

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