Friends are supposed to be there
No matter what happens they're supposed to hang around
Sometimes that's true, most times it isn't
What about your fake friends?
The one's who say you can trust them?
The one's who backstab you as soon as your back is turned?
Those aren't friendships
Those are lies taking the form of a human
Lies shrouded in mystery that you can't wait to try
Why would you want that?
What about the true friendships?
The one's that are always there?
The one's who cheer you up when you're down?
The one's who make you laugh when you want to punch something?
Very seldom you find them
Very few are around
But are amazing in few
Who needs many lies when you can have truth's?
Few may not seem like much, but in the end it changes many