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Via

The times we laughed
and I thought you my friend
must have been special only to me,
have you so soon forgotten
our time together?
You abandon me for more popular fellows.
But I can tell you now
they won't be half as faithful
as I would have been.
Taking and never giving
they'll talk about you behind your back.
Remember me
when the whispers slowly leak back
to surround you,
when they're twisted lies
form as the truth in your mind.
Remember there was once one
who thought you beautiful.