Behind the back

Best friends till back turns
And the bitter comes out to play
Warmth leaks from eyes
Love no longer keeps cold at bay 
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Joined with a bond at the hip
Soon a retreating figure is left to see
The claws come out, a venomous shout
Friendship gone-no parting plea
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Wide smiles like food for thought
That jealously eats away
Black rocks in the stomach, pulling far down
As harsh words make you pay
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And now wandering free
Escaped from a fatel hold
Away with the wind, and a conscience free
You are the sun, never again cold