I can finally feel the cold swifting across my face,
In a broken friendship I sure did hella shit,My face so fragile- that my reflection is afraid toreflect,Hunched in front of the mirror, like I'm about to deflect,I'm strong, I am,I hear no enmity in my breathe,Nor I need hostility..
My 'friend', ex friend I mean, are over I guess. But I'm good, I swear.It's better for us to be like this. It's better than hating each other and talking behind eachothers back, right? Just got done 'texting' everything out wit her.So, It's all gooooooooood.