you promised it would be good.
it was, until now.
you promised that you would never treat me wrong.
you promised you were done with her.
i don't believe it.
you made me believe that this is gonna work.
that i wont have to worry about losing our friendship.
but if this is the start to the end , then friends is gonna be hard at first to be.
i wish things were simpler.
and i wish you would tell me whats going on
but apparently thats to hard to tell someone you "care about so much"
i want this to work, but it takes two.