What's the point of wishing me FriendshipDay, When you know you may never see me again, Your priorities may change someday, And you won't be able to go back in time and act insane, What's the point of promising me that we'll meet one day, When you know you would meet more people and will manage to replace my special place, Also you may narrate our stories to others someday, But would never have time to re-create the same in this life's race, What's the point of calling me your best buddy, When you know one day you would be just busy looking for best in everyone, But would never forget the times we shared which were hell crazy and deadly, And I may cross your mind again when you'll see best friends enjoying their times like us and having fun.