My Friend and She
"Boi nanggi phone...." "Hello" Shaken, hearing his voice, On the screen, image of my choice. Confused why they're together; I remember we swore to each other. What's behind the cunning mind? In his charm hope she's not blind. Cunning mind, a friend of mine; Falling for gold of the same mine. Lost in thought, took the wrong road, Mind heaved with suspicious load; Made to the place, Mac D, There, with him stands my lady. Mac D, place where young birds meet; Who of the two gave the treat? Among'em feeling unwanted. Unconvinced she's being dated. Like good girl said she to me- "It's friends reunion, you and we" Long time friendship on a halt; Bitter friendship void of salt. It's five past ten minus one- here comes the seven one one. "Gotta go guys I'm getting late" Wanna say don't go but fate. At the stand with cunning mind; Eyes on her as of mine. Anticipating the goodbye wave, So the image in our minds we can sav