Why is it so hard
To tell the fakers
From the friends
They change with the wind
Some days talking,
Laughing, carrying on
And others
Nothing...
Why are there so many?
Why are true friends,
So few...
If you got them
Cherish every memory
For one day
That will be all you have
Raise a glass
For the ones less fortunate
Raise one for me.
Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 9:25 PM UTC
Why is it so hard
To tell the fakers
From the friends
They change with the wind
Some days talking,
Laughing, carrying on
And others
Nothing...
Why are there so many?
Why are true friends,
So few...
If you got them
Cherish every memory
For one day
That will be all you have
Raise a glass
For the ones less fortunate
Raise one for me.