Good bye my friend.

This is more of a poem to be sung:

I remember the day we met

From across the park we both turned our heads

I never believed in love till I met you

Young and free, how did we not see.

I remember our first time,

All the way, you asked me if I were fine,

The magic stars circled round your face

I wouldnt change anything about that day.

You showed me what love is and what love could be.

We were kids back then, but you were the best one for me.

The passion we had, where did that go?

I cant feel that now for any man I know.

What a shame. It is a shame to have met you at 15.

I remember the last time I saw your face.

You hugged me tight and said

I cant believe your moving away.

I had no choice. I remember the look you gave me till this day.

It breaks my heart.

Our final kiss, the sensation repeats on my lips.

It took me a while to try to move on.

You haunted my memories as we spent every moment together, all day long.

I pushed my feelings down, I had to.

The pain tore right through me,

I longed for you, I yearned for you. I loved only you.

Now I took it too far. I accidently lost myself in these walls. 

I saw you again and I dont know why,

But I couldnt let go of these bricks I used to hide behind,

I could let them or myself fall. 

I couldnt feel that way, then leave you again,

Watch your face surrender to the pain.

All those times where no money was needed.

Hand in hand in the sun to the snow. The laughter within so much we were in tears. 

Sneaking off at school, cherishing all those years.

I’m sorry I accidently cut my emotions off.

It was the only way to cope. Because I couldn’t cope.

I looked for you in every man I met.

I tried so hard but created problems in my head.

Believe me my friend, I miss you every day.

To bring those feeling to life, one day I pray and pray.

I’m mentally scarred. 

I have a broken heart. When I left my whole world fell a part.

It was nice to see you again today my friend.

Youre with someone now, I promise I’m happy you’ve reached a happy end.

But I can’t help but remember the first day I met you. A piece of that pain rises again.

But its ok, i’ll put it away, and pray and pray, for your happiness every day. 

But my friend, do you remember the first day we met.