You were my friend
once upon a time
I'd do anything for you
cause i knew that you were mine
then a few years passed
and we grew apart
but i had friendship love for you
deep down in my heart
fate must have stepped in
we met again on a trip down south
you looked and acted different
your hair was cut but you still had a cigarette in your mouth
then shortly after that
on the sixth day of September
your body and soul were taken
those you left behind--it is you they will remember
tears fell from many eyes
when the word of your death spread
we cried, and grieved and comforted one another
for no one truly believed you were dead
the days after your death
were gloomy and grey
it was cold out and it rained
after the creator came and took you away
the day you were taken
was a year ago today
but you weren't really taken
you more so slipped away