I used to know a boy,
His name was D.
His favourite pastime,
Was to make fun of me.
I used to know a boy,
His name was D.
Thin as a stick,
Tall as tall can be.
He used to be funny,
He used to be smart;
We became great friends,
Right from the start.
I used to know a boy,
He was my confidante.
But then one day,
He broke my trust.
I used to know a boy,
I thought we were best friends,
We used to share everything,
Even
our deepest secrets.
But things went wrong,
And he abandoned me.
My deepest darkest secrets,
He lay bare for all to see.
I couldn’t forgive him this,
I couldn’t let it go.
He said he was sorry;
But I wasn’t sure.
Then I had two options,
To give him a second chance;
Or ask him to be on his way,
Without a backward glance.
But friendship is strange that way,
It’s not easy to let go;
They say a tear can never mend,
But breaking up is a bigger blow.
So I
let it go,
And we were pals again;
And since that day he’s never
Given me a chance to complain.
So I guess what I’m saying,
Is to give up the strong stance;
To trust somebody once again,
To give friendship a second chance.
