Your favorite person just died
Knowing that feels great right
They died knowing you didn't appreciate
They walked to their backyard
Wind blew in their hair
Their cheeks became tender from the wind
They have a lovely tree
You would climb it when you were young
And would jump in the leaves when they fell
You grew older, as did your friend
She waited for you day and night
But as you grew older, you began to forget
It got cold and your friend cut her hair
You didn't notice the change anymore
Parts of her began to die
You didn't notice
She began to fall
And you finally noticed
But only due to the inconvenience
You step out and sit by the fallen tree
And regret how much you've changed
Your friend was always there
She was always there but you always forgot
Until she was in the way
Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 8:48 PM UTC
Your favorite person just died
Knowing that feels great right
They died knowing you didn't appreciate
They walked to their backyard
Wind blew in their hair
Their cheeks became tender from the wind
They have a lovely tree
You would climb it when you were young
And would jump in the leaves when they fell
You grew older, as did your friend
She waited for you day and night
But as you grew older, you began to forget
It got cold and your friend cut her hair
You didn't notice the change anymore
Parts of her began to die
You didn't notice
She began to fall
And you finally noticed
But only due to the inconvenience
You step out and sit by the fallen tree
And regret how much you've changed
Your friend was always there
She was always there but you always forgot
Until she was in the way
