The Old Days.

Dear best friend,
I miss you.
You don't believe it, but
I promise the truth.

Are you still my best friend?
Have I been replaced?
Can't you see I'm crying?
I miss the old days.

I miss the good old days,
As we're drifting away.
Promise me you'll remember
What I meant to you for always.

As I wait by myself,
For the morning, I say;
Dear Best Friend,
I love you. I hope you're okay.

(This one is also old. I never put it up for some reason.)