A boy caused drama                                                                                                                                  and we fought,                                                                                                                                  its almost like karma                                                                                                                                  tears he brought;                                                                                                                                  and now were apart                                                                                                                                  i feel left out and alone                                                                                                                                   i i doubt we can restart                                                                                                                                  its like im in an arctic zone                                                                                                                    this poem doesn't really matter                                                                                                                    but its how i feel                                                                                                                                       i hear you chatter                                                                                                                                  its not ideal                                                                                                                                           now at the end                                                                                                                                       are we even friends?