"Say something As I say nothing but useless ramblings Say something As I stare at a painting Say something that will let you in Say something Before my heart goes on lockdown Say nothing Say something Before I decide to close up on you Don't say it What you're thinking of Don't say that either Don't ask what you're gonna ask Cause it's too late to say it, to ask it It's over now There's no chance There's no fixing it now Just leave me and my friends alone You never cared You were just someone who I put up with really." That's what she said The person who I thought was my friend
That's what she said. She didn't give me the chance to fix it. I did care. I did try. She just didn't let me in. Or I just didn't try hard enough. I still regret it a bit, not seeing how annoying or depressing i was sometimes, and etc., but I'm trying to fix those things and be a better friend to someone else. I'm still depressed but I'll just keep it on paper instead, and on here too. If I can have the heart to keep on to. Thx for reading.