You were my hero.
You were my best friend.
And that was a feeling I never wanted to end.

You were there when I was couragious and strong. But you were there when I was lame and wrong.

You stood by my side with whatever I did. You defended me while I was a chicken and hid.

You were the perfect guy for me (so I thought.) It was easy to see.

Something in the end just didn't seem right. You weren't the guy I knew anymore, even though we talked every night.

It didn't matter anymore. You didn't care. But it did to me. My heart began to tear.
You broke it. Something I never thought you'd do. And my heart is what I gave to you.

It was broken for along time and I'm finally over you. Sometimes it doesn't show, but you knew:
You were my hero.
You were my best friend.
And that was a feeling that finally came to an end.