Losing a friend is a hard thing to go through ,
It's like losing a part of your heart.
Eventhough you feel as though you feel as though as you did nothing wrong
It still hurts to them walk away.
Friends are like nature,
They pop up like plants in the Spring,
Grow in the Summer but...
Fall comes and they start to wither like leaves on a tree
When Winter comes they're gone
Except your true friends who are strong through every and all the seasons
They are the evergreens.