MY FRIEND.

by RIRI   Mar 25, 2008


He was my friend,
my one n only,
always around when i was sad and lonely.

He was my friend,
so sweet and laid back,
always around when i needed a laugh.

He was my friend,
to hold my hand and kiss my cheek,
always picked me up when i was feeling weak.

My friend made me smile,
My friends number was the first i would dial,
My friend was the best,
and My friend made me see,
that him and I were meant to be.

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