"Best friends for life" You’d say. Assure and reassure. Left to fend for myself, where does that leave us now? Cold while you sleep. Porcelain. My best friend. Is it still a necessity to feel? I feel, I do. What about you? Dove deep into the unknown, years ago. The ultimate adventure. Don’t you miss what’s been left? "Best friends for life." Now far and gone behind. You exist in the wind, in the grass and trees, in the clouds in the sky. I can feel you. Can’t you feel me? Feel me. And don’t go too far without me, I’ll be joining you soon. Best friends for "life".
I wrote this a long time ago as a way to cope with losing my best friend at fifteen to a brain aneurysm.