Summer by Harlee shelton

I thought that we were gonna be friends till the end,
But I guess it was all just pretend.
When I was being true,
You thought that i was lying to you.

This summer won't be the same,
All because of my sister's game.
If we can't be friends anymore,
I will forever be sore.

I feel like I'm about to die,
Because you made me cry.
Don't let my sister's game,
Make our summer not the same