The friend you were to me Was the strongest kind of love You were funny and kind ~all that i hoped to find You loved me day after day You listened to what I had to say You took the pain from my inside ~Giving me your shoulder, so I cried You always listened to me Helping me see, who I could be The friend you were to me is the person I am today
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem because I just lost my best friend. I didn't relize how good he was until I lost him. But we are friends again, thank god... and it proves if you fight for something you will get it. but be careful what you do. What happen, happensBirth sign: Not entered
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