This Isnt Goodbye

I found out i was moving, and i began to cry.
I found out it was far away, and i wanted to die.
I told you the news, and you let out a yell, as we always were together, through heaven and hell.
All the times we were together, it was like icing on a cake, and now i have to go, its like the icing was just fake. Ill come see you all the time, just like i use to, we will have good times.
I will always love you, no matter where i am. We will be best friends to the very end. We met as strangers and now where best friends. I dont no what else to say, Because I'm starting to cry, but just so you remember, this isn't goodbye.

love you lots Nikita