Because I am undesirable,
Because I am used up,
Because she found something better to occupie her time.
I am left behind.
We had been friends for so long,
closer then family.
No more.
She's gone, took the others along,
and I am stuck picking up the pices.
It makes me think, her leaving, if we were ever really that close,
If I really ever ment anything to her,
if if I ment as much to her as she did to me.
She was IS the world.
Even after this naglect, I still can't let go.