At 11:11 I didn't make a wish,
I said a prayer.
Because late at night,
I think.
And I thought of two of my dearest friends,
One who made a mistake Saturday,
And one who is conitinually making one.
I was snubbed,
For a guy,
By a girl who called me best friend.
"Sisters before a mister," hon.
And you can talk and talk,
And say "I didn't see you."
How do you miss your best friend
When you walk right by her
And a group of your other friends?
As for you,
Dear friend
And best friend,
How can you let God
And the greatest Love story ever told
Slip through your fingers?
At 11:11 pm last night,
I didn't make a wish.
I said a prayer.
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