If a fat man comes



And stuffs you in a bag



... do not freak.



I told Santa



I wanted you for Christmas. 

Things went terribly wrong ?

The next few weeks

were like a very sad

song.

He made her jealous.

on purpose he tried.

When the girl asked, "Do you love her?"

on purpose he lied.

He played with jealousy

like it was a game.

Little did he know

Things would never be the same.

His plan was working

but he had no clue.

How wrong things would go,

the damage he would do.

One night she broke down,

feeling very

alone.

Just her and the blade,

no one else home.

She dialed his number,

he answered, "Hello"

She told him she loved him

and hung up the phone.

He raced to her

house!

just a minute too late.

Found her lying in blood,

her heart

had no rate.

Beside her was a note,

in it her confession.

Her love for this boy,

her only obsession.

As he read the note,

he knelt down and cried.

Grabbed her knife,

that night they both died.

She was found in his arms,

both of them dead.

Under her

note

his handwriting said:

"I loved her

so, she never knew.

All this time

I loved her

too!

Are we friends*
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*or are we not? *
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*You told me once*
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*But I forgot*
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*tell me now*
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*and tell me true*
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*so can I say*
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I'm here for you*
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*Of all the friends I've ever met*
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*Your the one I won't forget*
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*And if I die*
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*before you do*
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*I'll go to heaven*
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*And wait for you*
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*I'll give the angels*
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*Back their wings*
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*And risk the loss*
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*Of everything*
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*Just to prove*
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* *My friendship is true*
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*To have a friend like you*
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