My friend so strong, my friend so true.
Then I found out how little I new.
When you died and left me, I didn't Know what to do.
I didn't know how to feel, be sad, cry or be mad at you.
You could have told me, you were depressed.
I would have made it better or, at least tried my best.
I miss you so much, and this is true,alough your gone my friendship lies there with you.
