Six Feet is my Height so Bury me Deeper

Written by Kester Henrick

Whose the lie and whose the fake.
Was I your friend or were we in love.
and its sad to think we were closer when we pretended not to care
our friendship burried itself once it heard that I loved you.
Everything was so much easier when we had cooties and love was an April fools.
When your yes meant yes and I never lied.
When you thought I was cute and your voice held my tongue.
A hand full of pills and whiskey looks good now.
I'd only bite the bullet if you shot it.
We're the fuck ups.
We made our last mistake.