Poems are written with a pen
And sometimes sealed with a kiss
If you were really my friend
Sometimes you might answer this.
Have you always been my friend
And then again maybe you're not
If you've once clued me in
I guess I must have forgot.
You can go ahead and tell me now
Don't be afraid to tell me true
Then I can promise you how
I'll always be there for you.
I've know lots and lots of faces
But of all the friends I've met
In all the many many places
You're the one I could never forget.
There's no time, I know it's late
But if I die before you do
I'll just sneak by heaven's gate
Then I'll wait there for you.
I'd give the angel's back their wings
Just to prove my friendship is true
I'd risk the loss of everything
To have a Dear Friend just like you. . . . .
Nobody Special
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-03-11 12:04:43
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