I was sat on the bathroom floor,
the wet, hard floor,
Trying to make myself sick
I just wanted to feel better
I thought that might be the answer

She came in and she held my hand
She dried my tears and told me what I had to do
I told her she'd make a brilliant mum
one day and we laughed

A bond between us connected
In those hours when we were sat on the floor
My heart felt as though it were breaking
And she was there. Right there

He and I had never really talked much
But in those four days that we had to share
I felt our friendship grow and I was grateful
That he was there to listen

She and I never had much in common
Apart from our insecurities we held in discussion on long walks home,
Yet I felt she was the one closer to me,
That she almost even understood

I don't even know why I'm fretting
It isn't as if they care for much longer
If they want to say goodbye, then so be it
But I'll be grateful for the times that I could really
actually call them my friends
instead of all this sad pretending

We had fun