I was your bestest friend,
you said true to the end.
I had the most amazing heart,
you claimed inside and out.
Your voice held meaning and feelings much.
But your heart must have lost the touch.
cause you said I was sweet-natured,
kind-hearted, that you are not.
But swore you struggled to be
if only I could see.
Yet I love you unconditionally still,
and knew inside, I’ll always will.
I stood by you through thick and thin.
God made me an angel from deep within.
And when you betrayed me,
and lead me to see,
how much I hurt,
to see you’re worth,
but you possessed some good,
and I know that I should,
not condemn or give up on you,
for you can change, if you try too,
as way down you have a heart,
and am waiting for that day when you’ll make a start.
For better or worse I am your truest friend,
and wish you’ll be good soon before our time here’s end.