Crassage tickets photos dress
too much money I do confess
but I thought you of all people were worth it.
best friends since tenth grade
but now two years later I feel betrayed
for I thought you of all people were worth it.
you took me to the movies though I was contagious,
I thought your manner was something outrageous,
you said that I, of all people, was worth it.
You got deathly ill and I blamed myself,
I had affected my best friend's health,
and I knew you could never be worth it.
I took you to the movies one dark, cold eve,
and it became the best evening, I do believe,
Then you of all people were worth it.
I wrote you a poem worth many applause,
but you never read it, I think, because,
you, of all people, were not worth it.
But I disagreed; I loved you so,
you were my Belle though I was no beau,
and you, my best friend, were worth it.
you changed the next year, you weren't the same,
not the same girl, what you then became,
but you of all people were still worth it.
I hugged you as much as I thought I could,
though you slowly became sour - I knew you would,
but you of all people were still worth it.
I invited you to prom and military ball,
you said you'd go, but then withdrawl,
but as your best friend, I thought you were worth it.
You hurt my feelings and broke my heart,
and I knew that time would tear us appart,
but you, my best friend, were still worth it.
I tried my hardest to keep us together,
but our love was fragile and light as a feather,
but you, my love, were still worth it.
This year came and I loved you still,
but a knife came near with our friendship to kill,
and for a while back then, you weren't worth it.
I hated you more than any other girl,
you made my heart twist painfully and twirl,
and I never believed you were worth it.
But I still loved you, I really did care,
and I missed your voice and the smell of your hair,
and deep inside, you were worth it.
We yelled; I said sorry; you cried,
deep inside me my heart then died,
and I too cried - you were worth it.
We made up; best friends once more,
but my love was weak and my heart was sore,
but still, my best friend was worth it.
I invited you to military ball this year,
and when you said yes I started to fear,
that maybe you really weren't worth it.
They told me taking you was a foolhardy thing,
that you'd nestle yourself deep under my wing,
but you're my best friend! you are worth it!
You couldn't buy a dress, you were too deep in debt,
so I told you I'd buy it, my mind was set.
for I thought you of all people were worth it.
I bought your dress, long and emerald green,
and seeing you in it was the happiest I've been,
and I knew you of all people were worth it.
I paid for the tickets, and the photos too,
and much more money I spent on you,
Because I knew my date would be worth it.
They warned me it would come and I didn't hear,
they kept on saying and I started to fear,
that maybe you really weren't worth it.
I refuse to discuss what happened that night,
but it proved to me my other friends were right,
that you My ex-friend were not worth it.
You face makes me smile, but then I fill with rage,
perhaps I'm dangerous and should be in a cage,
because you, my ex-friend, were not worth it.
You used me, abuse me, stole my compassion,
so you could masquerade in your emerald green fashion,
back when I thought you were worth it.
Three hundred fifty-eight and ninty seven cents,
the amount I paid for that evening's events,
and now I see you were not worth it.
Crassage, photos, tickets and dress,
Way too much money I now confess,
but I thought you of all people were worth it.
