It’s crazy how we used to be joined at the hip,
Knowing each other’s every move, sometimes every thought.
Now were lost in a superficial existence, unworthy of each other’s gaze,
The break up of our bond had nothing to do with the other.
Use to always hear, something’s aren’t meant for everyone to know,
but God and yourself, never knew what that meant until an experience hit me,
wish I didn’t tell anyone; God really had a plan.
But I couldn’t keep silent from fear and no faith in my heavenly father
and in the process lost my best friend, it wasn’t worth it but like say shit happens.
It’s horrible to think of it like that, but that’s the way you wanted it.
Tried to fight it, getting tired of everyone leaving me like I never existed,
but you chose to end it, use to think you were the friend that wasn’t going anywhere,
but just as quickly as you came you vanished like unworthy men who impregnate women
claiming I’m not that babes father.
It’s like our bond never happened.