I'm not letting this friendship die
for anything, I was hurt but those tears have cried
I'm not losing my best friend
to something that didn't need to happen
you wanted someone else, if I was mature I would've accepted that
but I had to be a spoiled brat and make you feel like crap

If you hate me that's fine. I can't say that I blame you
I still care about you and I never want to defame you
I bared parts of my soul to squeeze
to you that no one would ever hope to see
I told you everything, the good and the bad
You were the one thing that kept me from being sad but glad to go forth and keep going like a rolling stone painted black another day

so please please, don't go away.