our friendship was designed with nine lives br you have ruined eight and a half so far br you keep torturing me with needles and knives br but I’m not going to wear a single scar br br cause you have never known what I feel br i decided to trade a betrayer for a friend br sure I thought that was a hell of deal br but all my friends are betrayers in the end br br this is where it started, this is where it ends br are we really condemned to be just friends? br flames to dust, and lovers to friends br are you sure that this is how it ends?br br Robert Millerbr br