_It was cold, and the world was lonely. _

_I met you, my best friend, also my homie ._

_We would laugh, talk, and joke around._

_It got strange when you would take me around._

_I find it funny that we started hating each other _

_Making a fool out of me in front of everyone I’ve come into contact with _

_Soon it was to the point where I’ve never met anyone like you before _

_You have done dirt in my face, having me feel like a disgrace _

_Anyone I come into contact with looks at me differently. _

_The bruises, the scars, the healed up lies _

_Would be unruly of me to say I should have given up the last time _

_I’ve never met anyone like you before _

_In a way our love was lost not anywhere to be found _

_The way you treated me, I still remember the day you threw me to the ground _

_Crashing and burning my love went with me _

_Good thing I have never met anyone like you before. _

_And you should be grateful for that. _

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