Losing A Friend

(This is a punbished poem)

If you go I don’t know what I’d do,
My life would be so lonely without you.
We have had so many wonderful times,
Even shared in one or two little crimes.
You are the best friend anyone could ask for,
I am not sure how I had lived before.
My life finally felt happy after we met.
I am just not ready to say goodbye yet.
So if you want to leave, go on ahead.
I just hope you remember me when I’m dead.
You were always there for me, this is true.
I’m sorry if I failed to do the same for you.
They better start digging my hole in the ground,
Because I’d rather be dead than not have you around

(c) 2006