this is a lil poem that eli mentioned in my other thread i just posted... mikey merica is my best friend of 7 years... and he moved to South Carolina... and well i was a tad hurt cause i lost my best friend... but was remembering the good times ... and now.. the actual not so good poem i wrote about it
what can i say about mikey...
we would have been together forever more than likely...
but lifes plans are never the same as my own...
lead me down another path thats still not shown...
if the answers in life were always so clear...
what would be the point of having my friend so near...
gone away but close in my heart...
if i cherish what we've had we will never be apart.