Dedicated to someone quite special..

I don't know you,

Just as well as I would like to.

But I know you just enough.

I know you enough to see,

Who you are, and want to be.

I know you just enough.

He stood so strong, his head held high.

Was he scared, angry, ready to cry?

He was all of these things, and many many more.

But he knew in his heart, who he was doing this for.

He's someone so pure, honest as they come.

A friend to most, special to only some.

He gave me a place, that felt just like home,

He was the friend I've missed, but always known.

You'd look at him and say, that there's nothing wrong beneath

The truth is there was, there are secrets behind those teeth.

Yet there's no one quite as real, and as special that I've known.

A soul so free, yet filled with pain, but never to be alone.

These words are for no reason, but for a million reasons too.

They are words from me to him, words from her to you.