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, happens
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