The thought of you two
Crying and fighting
Over a small town boy
Is enough to make my stomach
Tremble and my heart ache
I have told you countless times
That four years of friendship
Is a more solid foundation
Than a crumbling shack of a boy
You have both known less
Than a full moon cycle
Friendship is not about always
Doing what the other wishes
It is not about predicting
The outcome of your choices
It is about looking at each other
And being able to confess in truth
'You have flaws, and I still love you'
My head is pounding from the stress
Of worrying if you will ever stop
Fighting and clashing and hurting
My angels I love you dearly
Love one another as I do you
Let not one boy be the echoing shout
That moves mountains of your friendship
And destroys the hearts of you both.