We were just kids
We were best friends
You were such a good friend
But you had a hidden feature
You had the hand of death around you
You and I were only 7
I couldn’t know how special you were
Every day we would sit on the steps
There we would talk, sing, play
Until, the day I would never forget
First we were talking, then we starting fighting
We sat back-to-back ignoring each other
You started fading away
I turned and hugged you; I said I was sorry you’re my best friend you always will be
Then death came and took you
I cried for days, but I knew you weren’t coming back
I was only 7 but I knew what death meant, and gone forever meant
To this day I always think about you, and all the fun we had
It always draws a tear to my eyes
You will always be my best friend
I miss you James
Friends forever.
this is a true story, my best mate i watch die, and he was very nice the bestest friend i ever had, i miss him so much, what do you think.
