They love you when you give,
Ignore you when you need,
A lesson learned to late-
Kindness makes you bleed.

The worst kind of ghost is the one that still breathes, forgotten, but never dead.

They always want to see you do good, but never better than them.

They know your name, not your story, they've heard what you've done, not what you've been through

I'll never forget you,
You'll always be at the back of my mind,
But as the days go by,
I can't help but think it's time,
You'll always be the first,
Even if your far gone from here,
Now finally I'll close my eyes,
And let go for the first time in years.

The wind hums low through ancient trees,
The river carves with patient ease.

The sun spills light on hills so high,
As clouds drift soft across the sky.

In hush where wild things freely grow,
The earth still speaks—soft, sweet, and slow.

Friendship isn't about who you've known the longest, it's about the person who walked in your life, said "I'm here for you." And proved it.