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(A Lost Friend)
I used to have this friend,
who meant the world to me.
He was someone who was a true friend,
always there when I needed him to be.
I told him so many things,
so many you wouldn't believe.
And the thing I thought I always knew,
is that he'd never leave.
So, have you seen my friend lately?
If you have..ask him if he remembers me.
Ask him if he's ever coming back,
he's the one I'd give the world to see.
i wrote that poem a long time ago..and it reminds me of reyce. he was like my best guy friend. i did tell him everything, and then when we broke up it's like i lost a best friend. it sucks now a days when he talks to me. i mean, of course i love talking to him, but it's just not the same. i shouldn't dwell on the past but i can't help it. oh well, whatever
I used to have this friend,
who meant the world to me.
He was someone who was a true friend,
always there when I needed him to be.
I told him so many things,
so many you wouldn't believe.
And the thing I thought I always knew,
is that he'd never leave.
So, have you seen my friend lately?
If you have..ask him if he remembers me.
Ask him if he's ever coming back,
he's the one I'd give the world to see.
i wrote that poem a long time ago..and it reminds me of reyce. he was like my best guy friend. i did tell him everything, and then when we broke up it's like i lost a best friend. it sucks now a days when he talks to me. i mean, of course i love talking to him, but it's just not the same. i shouldn't dwell on the past but i can't help it. oh well, whatever