ships in the night

in a time of extreme need someone helps you out, and in that hour of frantic intensity, you think you've become a friend, found a friend, made a friend ... then the moment passes and u realise its just a mirage this whole friendship bllcks. and its def'l not worth the pain. its like that somg we used to trip on when we were kids - wicked game - the way it ends - no body loves no one

Originally Posted at Prerona.

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