Friends are those who should enjoy each others company.  

Friends aren’t supposed to be ones who let you don’t in every way possible.     

I cannot see why this should even be plausible. 

Aren’t friends supposed to keep you company?  Or are they just one of many disappointments? 

You think you find hope of that one true friend, one you lend you’re heart to, but alas another delusion. 

Oh Mighty Lord, way up in the endless sky, when will I find a comrade that won’t leave me behind?

When will a faithful friend appear?  Will they stay by me or betray me? 

Inside my mind lies endless questions. Will an answer ever fall into my arms and embrace me?