Melancholy Of The Broken Heart

She used to be my friend,   Good friend…..best friend,   But when she got a new one,   Everybody knows that I'm not hers anymore.   When I looked into myself then no wonder she's change…   Maybe I'm not perfect and foolish too,   Maybe I'm annoyed and always flip up,   But now, I don't even care if she forgetting me,   I don' really mind if she hate me,   And I don't actually bother if she harms me because….   I know who she was some time ago,   However, one thing I hope she'll remember that   I used to be her friend even not good neither best friend. Jeff Thomas-azuzephre.net

Jeff Thomas-azuzephre.net Everybody love her,   Everybody adore her,   Everybody wants her to be their friend,   Why she always lucky?   Why she always get what she wants?   Why she always better than me?   Don't matter how hard I've tried,   She always the best;   Don't care how much I've done,   She always the one;   Don't know how hurt I am,   She always famed.  

Jeff Thomas-azuzephre.net She said I make her cry without knowing   I'm shed in tears;   She said I make her frustrated without knowing   I'm discouraged;   She said I make her depressed without knowing   I'm distressed;   And she said I make her injured without knowing   I'm hurt.