Listen my friend. . . . .

Lean on me & listen.

You say you’ve been hurt. . .

Been hurt a lot!

By someone you thought of as a friend.

I’ve been hurt too. . .

By someone I thought of as a friend.

But look!

Look at our friendship!

We’ve seen good times. . . . .

And bad times.

But those trials only make the bond stronger. . .

Stronger. . . . .

So listen,

You can cry on my shoulder, my friend

But someday, I’ll be gone.

See, friendships are thought lost & friendships are gained.

So go back,

And get back

That friendship that you thought you lost.

Because a friendship isn’t lost. . .

Just forgotten. . . . .