Do you ever think of me?
I always think of you;
Of how we were friends,
And the things that we'd do.
I remember how we used to be,
We'd laugh and cry together;
We stuck through highs and lows,
Always there for each other.
I wiish we were that way again,
But I know it can't be true;
We are far too different,
For me to be that close to you.
I read your old letters;
Feel the bond that we shared,
And I realize how truly I miss
The friendship we had there.
