Nothing can break a heart,
More than two best friends,
Who drift apart,
A slow realisation,
As you feel them go,
In a hidden situation,
Memories of a happy day
Flood your mind,
Yesterday, tomorrow, today,
You can feel it,
In every bone, every breath,
All you can do is sit,
Up and down,
Through it,
You feel like a clown,
But it was for the best,
A strain on your emotions,
But nonetheless,
Now you can rest your head,
And drift apart.
[A/N: inspired by a commenter on my post in the facebook group a group where everyone is super f***ing nice to each other for no reason (don't join this group i was banned as a mod for literally no reason)]
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