Friends,

 is what we started to be.....

your toy,

is what you thought I could be...

lovers,

is what we turned out to be...

soulmates,

is what God planned this to be.....

for you are the fruit,

and water my body needs,

and the sweetness my soul desires...

one day you'll look my way and find nothing there,

but a memory of what was and could've been...

Friends is how we started,

and Friends is how this love story will

eventually end.