• They can hurt you or love you depending,
    On how close you allow them to become.
    If you cannot hear the lovely ringing,
    Our hearts will fight to overcome.

    Our connected feelings overla-ap,
    Breaking into many tiny pieces.
    Only to connect once more and overlap,
    This endless cycle never, ever ceases.

    Until one allows the beautiful bonds to break,
    This is of course entirely useless,
    Unless the bonds had been rusty and fake,
    For lies will always be cruel and reckless.

    In the end friends can either leave you hanging,
    Or catch you when you’re down falling    .