Who are you?
You’re not the friend I know.
Growing up,
growing apart.
You have changed so much
I hardly recognize you.
I nearly want to shutter
at the sight that you’ve become,
what they’ve turned you into.
You’re not the friend I know.
You’re not the friend I know.
Growing up,
growing apart.
You have changed so much
I hardly recognize you.
I nearly want to shutter
at the sight that you’ve become,
what they’ve turned you into.
You’re not the friend I know.




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