I love that you're
my friend
But I hate that you're
hot and cold
If I look back on
The friendship we built
We haven't been
Friends for so long
But by fate,
You're here breathing
The same air I breathe
We love the same
We hurt for the same
We hate the same
People
But when things get
Rough
I never know
If you're still
My friend
Or a friend who's
Just pretending to be
When it's convenient
I.
When I take action
For the things I'd rather
You do
Because you're the one
Who's angrier,
The one with more hatred
Yet you contradict me
When I do
What you should've done
But when I keep my mouth
shut
Your mouth spits out
bullets
That I'm tired
of catching
Over and over
Again
And my hands have holes
While you wipe yours clean
Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 7:22 AM UTC
I love that you're
my friend
But I hate that you're
hot and cold
If I look back on
The friendship we built
We haven't been
Friends for so long
But by fate,
You're here breathing
The same air I breathe
We love the same
We hurt for the same
We hate the same
People
But when things get
Rough
I never know
If you're still
My friend
Or a friend who's
Just pretending to be
When it's convenient
I.
When I take action
For the things I'd rather
You do
Because you're the one
Who's angrier,
The one with more hatred
Yet you contradict me
When I do
What you should've done
But when I keep my mouth
shut
Your mouth spits out
bullets
That I'm tired
of catching
Over and over
Again
And my hands have holes
While you wipe yours clean
