She-

We became good friends,

For the days that came,

He wasn't so bad after all,

He wasn't so lame.

He proved to be a very good friend, 

Supported me through crisis,

He started to improve and I started coming out of my little world, 

These were our friendship's prizes.

But things don't go the way they seem ,

Expectations are disastrous .

It leads to hatred filled in tiny bags, 

Those bags sent to you in clusters.