This is a poem I wrote a few days ago.... (Its about looking after a close friend and treating them like royalty, but yet they still ditch you for complete idiots, and they only come to you when they're in trouble or need help, because there other friends are useless. ) Ill take you home when the clock strikes disaster And keep you in a locked room next to mine. Im putting my heart up on the line Laid across my chest but not listening to a word I say You like to think someone else is there When the others dont even care Dust breeding on my bed where we use to play The only time you visit me now is when you are full of death and decay.