You'll always be my friend
Blue Skies not grey
It's going to be a sunny day
Birds out flying around
Flowers blooming in the ground
Sunny Days on The Beach
Having three Ice-creams each
Playing together in the sand
Walking round holding hands
The Sun's going down
But we're still messing around
The Tides coming in
And what a great day it's been
It's a lovely Starry Night
And your eye's shine so bright
The evenings coming to an end
Just know you'll always be my friend
Grey skies not blue
Depressed days in my room
the sun has been down without your face
its a dark cold night
I miss you
you'll always be my friend
RIP 1-26-09
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