He is dead and close
As he never shows
Tantrums and huffs
Like others all the time
He never jumps and scare
Does not annoy anymore
Never turn up and never turn down
Never offends, never complains
Just silently lurks in memories
And looks all happy
Quietly stays in the past
That will always last
We never talked that much
Now I wish I could
But he ll never know
That I wished so
He will never be
The friend he could be
Will never know my secret tree
My top ten and our best three
But it's good that he didn't see
How I cried and cried
when he Ceased to be
And gone like an escapee
As if a song finishes abruptly
Only never to be replayed
Your mind tries hard to rewind
But sorrow distorts memory all the time
But wait
Mine is dead
Yours may still be here
Some so dear, some not near
Do whatever
Talk, sing, cry,shoot, send
Anything is better than
That one dead friend..
Friends
Nothing happens later
You know better!!
Do it till you can.