Are we friends or are we not?
You told me once, but I forgot
It's been so long since we last talked
Seems to me away you've walked
We always were the best of friends
But those days have found their ends
Never did I think this day would come
You seemed as close to me as my right thumb
But we've lost ahold of what we had
Looked less at the good and more at the bad
Never did anything truly go wrong
Just haven't spoken in oh so long
Now I look back at all the years
Thinking of all my little fears
Like how to be as popular as you
Was one thing I certainly hoped to do
Laughing all those nights away
Always such a friendship gone astray
Working out other problems first
Because this was definately not the worst
But now it seems to me that I must ask
This simple question of the past
Are we friends or are we not?
My answer is this note I jot
To tell you of things we most certainly are not
Because 'best friends forever' don't mean a lot