Friday, August 28, 2009

My Best Friend

My best friend.
He used to make me smile.
When the sky was grey
and the clouds were around.

My best friend.
He used to make me laugh.
Till it hurts so bad
Till people would stare.

My best friend.
I used to wait.
To greet him
To ask about his day.

My best friend.
We used to joke.
About everything we could think off
And never regret.

My best friend.
Has moved on without me.
We never talk.
We never laugh.
We never joke.

My best friend.
Now makes me cry.
When I think of the good times we had.
Now makes me sad.
When I thought we would last.

My best friend.

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