I don't remember much,
I remember the day your father died,
the fight we had,
the new girl that i hated,
And me not crying the day you left me.

I don't remember much,
But i remember us making up
promising to return to the way things were before SHE arrived,

I don't remember much, But I can't forget you, and where your house once was.

All I remember now is that you were my best friend,
Sorry i didn't cry that day, but i was too young to realize that we'll never talk to each other again,
I didn't know you were gone forever,

You never got a chance to live your dreams and i'm sorry for that

R.I.P Fatuma