Sunday 20 December 2009

fairweather friend

So we don't agree
And lie to one another
with words of conceit
We keep each other
Waiting in vain
For a better friend's arrival
We share our bad times
And concentrate on survival.
We drink for the good
And spend our time smoking weed
But dear friend, my values have changed
And even though our aquaintance is casual
We are only at best,
Good friends of yesterday
Since my lover has left.

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