To you, my friend I bid farewell.
We are too young to have to say,
This final a goodbye, adieu, hasta.
Too young to have you buried,
a headstone, the only place to see you.
To you, my friend I remember it all.
The laughter, tears, fears, and cheers.
I remember being side by side with you.
We had great times, and not so great ones.
Through it all we were not you and me, but us.
To you my friend, I will always know loyalty.
If I needed anything, you were there with it.
If I needed a smile, you were there smiling bright.
If I needed fashion advice, who else would I ask?
If I needed a hug, you gave me two or three, or four.
To you, my friend I say a tear filled adieu.
I hate to see you go, and through tragedy.
We are too young for all the evil we have seen.
We lifted each other up and comforted each other.
To you, my dearest friend I must say it...Goodbye.
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