Not Happening

When he left me
I thought i should leave him be
While he was not at home
Oh, how I missed him
As seven years passed

All those years out the window
As I lay on my pillow
Thinking of him
And the stupid tricks he pulled
I began to cry

And then one day
I heard someone say
"Sam, Sam"
As i turned around
I fell on the ground

I'm caught by him
And my world that once was so grim
Was all warm and happy again
As we sat and talked day after day
"Man, I missed you" he would say

Now several months have passed
And my world was oh so dashed
As one night he was taken away
"Oh no! not again, PLEASE NOT AGAIN!" I would say

Every night I cannot sleep
As I see myself thinking of him
Of how he is doing
It must hurt him
Knowing its all cuz of a girl
I once called my friend

This hurts me so
You do not know
Cut, cut
Cry, cry
Worry, worry
These are the things I do
Because he is my BEST FRIEND
And always will be!

Dedicated to MIKE! you are my best friend and DONT forget it! ~Sam