You used to be my best friend, Homie to the end. To think we were like sisters at times. You knew me better than I knew myself, *censored*!! that's funny . One day I woke up to find our friendship was at an end. Was it by choice or was it a voice. Voice of outside people? Or that of a inner you. Wha...

Is this how you wanted it to be I wonder if you think of me at all And how do you remember me The one who listen to your every word The one who always would get through The one who finished all your sentences How do you remember me... If you would day to day would you regret I hope to hear...