by abstrxcted

Best of friends.

Walking hand in hand

A person unknown

Pulls you away, for fun and games

I watch in despair

Thinking how unfair

To see you smile with them instead

I walk alone now

I see you and them

Laughing and snorting

Tellings secrets we would share

If we were truly best friends

Wouldn’t you laugh with me instead?

I am just dust

Or metal left to rust

I was a certain French queen

Sentenced to the guillotine

You told me you loved me

That we were totally best friends

A force undeniable

But friendship isn’t shareable

I just waste away and cry to myself

I am an old phone watching myself be replaced

By a newer and updated model