What if I did just end it all,

Would you ever care?

I feel we have drifted apart,

A river in between us.

I hide it well, don't I?

I keep it hidden away.

But truth be told that deep down,

I kind of hate you.

It's hard to forget the past,

The lies you spread like fire.

That you wouldn't trust me,

Even with him.

That's why I don't talk to him,

Why I'm no longer his friend.

Truth is, I miss him,

That friend I used to know.

So let me come clean from the secrets.

I still have feelings for him.

Before you get all angry at me and my honesty,

I am staying far away from him.

Now let me ask a question,

My poor, sick, little puppy.

Do you think he is really happy?

Or is he maybe the true kicked creature?

I guess that's just my inner thoughts,

Something that I maybe should ignore.

But maybe, just maybe,

You aren't his to hold.

I'm not saying I am,

Just pointing out things I've heard.

I'm not trying to point the finger,

Just trying to get the truth.

Now my dear sister,

Please do tell me your story.

I'll listen like I've always had,

And maybe, just maybe, we can finally be whole again.