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the four way crossroads,knives,dogs,and the long rides with the doors not locked

At one point I thought they were all my best friends.

Everyone knows that no kind of friend would want your life to come to an end.

For a long time all i wanted to do was die.

I knew if i did then i would never have the love of my life.

There for a while i didn't think he'd even care.

Sometimes I thought he acted the way he did to test me like i wouldn't dare.

Nothing I can do will ever make him happy.

I think it's something that will forever be inside of me.

he will never really know how i fel but after it's over I know he will.

I want it to be over I just want it to end.

No one will ever miss me I haven't got a true friend.

Well it's happening now that's all I can say.

I guess I will see you all again one day.