Obsession

Obsession takes you over,

you’re not the person you used to show,
you’re a fragment of one’s self
and I just thought you should know,
Now when I try to talk to you,
you disregard what I say.
All that matters is your obsession.
It’s taken you away.
You told me I was your friend,
someone important to you,
but if I were wouldn’t you show that,
in anything you do?
I cry sometimes, you know?
Thinking about what we once were,
I think about it all the time,
but can you even remember?
The six of us stuck together.
We each wore a bracelet to show,
that friendship means forever,
but is that really so?
Now it feels you left some of us behind,
to worship your obsession,
the one that makes you blind.
We all really miss you three.
We just want you to open your eyes,
open your eyes and see,
that life isn’t about one big obsession.
It’s about friends,
its about what we used to be.