This past week has been a strange one

Lazy, new and good and bad

Feelings come and go and change and

AC/DC, good and bad and sad

Move to a bigger city

Leave home and face the pity

I'd rather stay in bed

knowing that it won't be pretty

I've wasted a year or so

I lost my will some time ago

Frustration comes when friends succeed in doing things

but then again that's me

I want to be a good friend

I want to find my best friend

Someone who wants to stay

Someone who doesn't go away