when one door closes
another opens.
when friendship dies
another appears.
i like looking around on Myspace
checking out top friends to see who's close to who
i like looking at my spot to see how important i am to the person
i use to be upset when i wasn't where i wanted to be
now i'm where i wanted to be.
and it doesn't matter.
i guess sometimes it is too late to make amends.
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