Friend, I called you that day we met
It all turned out a sweet twist of fate.
For I liked your gallant command
And longed for the touch of your hand.

As we grew more affectionate
So close that you may touch my lips.
I found a brother whom to love
Though ever sacrifice myself.

But then one day, you drew apart
Just like a fish caught hooked on bait.
Friend, to your weakness you succumbed
It is enough to grieve my heart.