What did I do to deserve this?

Every-time I see you, and you do is dis. 

Can’t we just be like we were before?

Where our friendship was not just a chore

I want back all our late night walks.

And I miss all of our friendly walks.

I just wish I could turn back-time.

I would be writing a happier rhyme. 

What’s done is done, it’s in the past.

I had doubts too that it would never last.

I just want my friend back.

The one who played games with me like hacky-sack 

You and I walk down the streets and fight.

And afterwards we would make things right.

We would always hug and hold hands.

You would even flick me with rubber bands.

You and I was a great pair.

What we had was special and rare.