Sometimes my friends must wonder about me,
When I start to doubt their friendship.
What do they see in me?
Since I am just a quiet female whose close friends,
Are definitely the opposite of her.
Why do they put up with her psychotic moods?
Since they wil be the ones to see it,
When I'll stop talking to them for days without no reason,
And then will suddenly talk to them like nothing happened.
But as they like to tell me,
I can amused them at times.
They can never be sure of my reactions
Since they can take on many moods.
Wheneve I attempt not to talk to them,
They'll say she's in one of her moods
And they know I'll eventually will talk to them.
My dear erratic friends,
Who know me too well at times.