thought she was my best friend <br />The best one I've ever had <br />Instead I found out the truth <br />And what I learned was sad. <br /> <br /> <br />We still call each other friends <br />But I feel we're far apart <br />Though we see each other every day <br />I have a broken heart. <br /> <br /> <br />She has made new friends <br />And I have made some, too. <br />We are talking less and less <br />And inside I'm cold and blue. <br /> <br /> <br />Each and every night I pray <br />That she will finally see <br />How much I want out friendship back <br />And how much she means me.<br /><br />tonya truitt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-broken-friendship/
