You say that
you don't want to talk to me, that you never want to see me again, but I know that beneath it all, you and I are still best friends. I know that when you're down and out that you want to talk to only me, because I'm the only one that understands. I know that when your grandma has a heart attack, you want me to hold you in my arms. I know that when you've got a tough decision that you wish that I was there, And I know that when you feel the world's not for you you know that I still care. So though we no longer see each other, I know your heart still aches for mine, So though we may not talk again, my dear, you and I are still best friends. |