Friends, they're there for you always,
Or that's what I heard.
I wish not to lose a friend that means so much to me,
Destiny doesn't listen and it grabs one of my most treasured friends,
leaves me cruelily alone, destiny doesn't listen, it can be so cruel,
I feel all empty inside, something missing, it's Kevin, the only friend I had.
I walk past his old place and think to myself, why destiny pulled him out of my arms,
Why he left me. My answer comes quick: I guess it was meant to be.
New friends come that I meet, They all say the same thing, " I'm your best friend."
They're wrong, no matter what crowd I hang out with, what friends I might make and find,
they will never match the kindness and trust I put torwards Kevin ley,
never ever. Even if they look the same, they can't fool me, they'er not him,
I know that right away. I have a thing or 2 to remember him by, his pictures, and a
unhealed bruise on my left leg, I got from chasing him in elementary school.
Sure, it was painful, but hey, things that hurt, are memoirs that remind you of wonderful things, although, when I remember about him, pain is inflicted on my pitiful, broken heart,
I remembered that I bullied him, I am ashamed, it tears me apart. What a fool I was,
I couldn't stop myself from bulling him, I am sorry, I desserve to be bullied for the rest of my
life. There is one more bruise that will never heal, not medicine, shots, or healing powers,
the empty space I had reserved for, him that lays empty. I beg for his forgiveness, what I'd do
for a hug.
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TADA PEOPLES!