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Four years of calling him my best friend And he leaves Four years having him to lean on And he leaves Four years filled with laughter And he leaves Four years of confiding in him And he leaves Four years of never dying friendship And he leaves Four years of promises for the future And he leaves Four years of his guidance Four years of thinking suicide wasn't the answer Four years of believing myself Four years of his embrace when I was down Four years of not giving up because of him Four years And he leaves
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 9:28 PM UTC
And He Leaves
Four years of calling him my best friend And he leaves Four years having him to lean on And he leaves Four years filled with laughter And he leaves Four years of confiding in him And he leaves Four years of never dying friendship And he leaves Four years of promises for the future And he leaves Four years of his guidance Four years of thinking suicide wasn't the answer Four years of believing myself Four years of his embrace when I was down Four years of not giving up because of him Four years And he leaves
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gwen-zinsmeyer
Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 9:28 PM UTC
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