I thought of you today.
How I miss the good times,
looking through each others' eyes,
laughing at your mischief.

He was always jealous.
You and me together.
But we are never lovers,
only best friends forever.

How I miss your humor,
your ideas and fun.
How I miss your arrogance,
annoying yet so true.

Alchemist in disguise,
you are indeed my witch.
Missing you so, my dear friend.
Will you ever write again?