9 years… 9 years is a long time to know someone. 9 long, amazing, wonderful, crazy years. (Even if we were only friends for 7 of those) What more is there to say? You’ve ALWAYS been there. You’ve ALWAYS been my best guy friend. You listened when no one else would Even when it was something stupid. You took my slaps and punches As my punching bag And never forced me to stop. (You’ve no idea how much this helped!) When we grew apart You were still there. I didn’t get to say good-bye when you graduated. But now I don’t want to. I don’t know how. Even after a year of being apart We can still pick up where we ended. What more can I say? Please keep in touch! Please, I beg of you! I can’t lose a friend like you. These past two days have reminded me of that. Thanks for the memories: Crazy Stupid Bad Amazing Wonderful Weird Fun Messed up. Honestly I never wanted to hurt you (Really! I just said those things as a joke! I don’t really want to throw/push you off a building and I don’t mean all those distressing things I always say. It’s only to you because I love you and know you won’t take it seriously!) I don’t want to say good-bye I don’t want to leave so soon But I have to go I have to say good-bye. Here it goes: You’re my best guy friend And I love you for who you are! Please stay the same crazy, loving, ****** that you are! I’ll miss you so much! I don’t know when I’ll see you again. But just know these few things: How much I love you (And our friendship) That you’ve helped me (Even when you didn’t know it) That our love/hate relationship is why we’re such good friends That we WILL see each other again. Finally; I’ll miss you like crazy! Good-bye!!!