I guess this is goodbye, my friend. I was so proud to call you my friend. Sorry for the difficult times I put you through. Sorry for being disrespectful at times. Sorry for leaving you alone. Sorry for letting go, giving up. Sorry that it has to be this way. What I need ain't nothing else, just your appreciation. But you said f off instead. If I hadn't a place with you, I'll walk away. Thanks for all the good times anyway.
This bus journey home, seems too long. My vision's blur, my throat's tight, but im laughing at our joke.
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