We used to be the best of friends
Hanging out all the time...
So if leaving makes you happy
Then happiness is all I can give you now...
Heads on fire,
Thoughts screaming at me...
*This poem is about my friend and I going out to...
I remember the one fateful day...
There's lots of things
With which I'm blessed...
There is a place in my heart,
With your name etched deep...
A best friend
Is always there to defend...
My absolute favourite thing to do is close my...
It's funny, 'cause it all started such a very long...
I'd gladly stand at your side
I'd step up to a bullet...
Friends are always there,
Right when you need them the most...
It's nothing
really...
Saved at the break neck of time
By friends that I can now call mine...