It's the time of the year
To say goodbye
To give our parting hugs
To flash our last wavering smile.
It’s this time of the year
Where we determine how true
The essence of friendship is
How long would it last
And it is this time of the year
Where I discovered
None of the friendships made
Were made out of diamond: strong
Made out of rubber: flexible
Made out of pure truth
Lies upon lies
Built up on a weak foundation
Threatening it to topple
To collaspe and to fall
Its heartening to see
What true friendship can do
But yet disheartening to know
That true does not exist too.
Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 11:54 PM UTC
It's the time of the year
To say goodbye
To give our parting hugs
To flash our last wavering smile.
It’s this time of the year
Where we determine how true
The essence of friendship is
How long would it last
And it is this time of the year
Where I discovered
None of the friendships made
Were made out of diamond: strong
Made out of rubber: flexible
Made out of pure truth
Lies upon lies
Built up on a weak foundation
Threatening it to topple
To collaspe and to fall
Its heartening to see
What true friendship can do
But yet disheartening to know
That true does not exist too.