I would've walk with you to the end of days
You were close to me
You were my friend
My buddy my pal
But just like life it all comes to and end
You sat back and laughed
As you watched me collapse
So are you happy now thats its over
But i have to say
I promise my friend
That you'll see me again
You'll see me again...
YOU ARE READING
Book of Delusions
PoetryAll of this come to me in a fever dream like state in the middle of the night Some of it comes to me when I'm at my worst state like starving and on little sleep
