Can We Stop Hurting Each Other?

In the stillness of the night, I wonder what have we become.

Didn't we made pinky promises when we were younger that we would remain friends?

What happened to those little kids then?

What happened to us now?

I would just stand on a cliff and scream it out loud.

Will I get an answer than?

Cause now, we're at crossroads.

Neither friends.

Neither strangers.

So what are we?

I stopped believing in pinky promises.

I stopped believing in unicorns.

I stopped believing in happily ever afters.

But I haven't stop believing in you.

But I'm on the brink of it.

I just thank God that I had the opportunity to be a part of your life.

And that you were a big part in mine.

But everything else in the future, I'll leave it to the wind.