You always told me to never let go
To cherish and hold on to whatever you think is like gold
You may think that leaving for danger is the best thing to do
But deep down inside it leads to your doom
Your best friend tried to save you from it
But you beat him and cast him aside like he was a stick
You think you can have power just by beating your rival but you know you're wrong
I've held my head high in attempt to think that you're strong
You may be my best friend but I hate the things you do
I'm still thinking that you are like glue and maybe that I could stick with you
But it seems that I was in denail
I just couldn't believe that you've become so viel
Your Dearest Friend:Mana-chan