I really want to feel the worth of true friendship,
That’s you, of course,
I know that’s not possible,
But can`t I somehow feel it again?
The day you left me, I was laughing my heart out,
But when I came to know about my loss I cried my heart out
I thought it to be just a jest, a laughingstock.
Really mate, I miss you a lot!
Your sins were not greater than others`,
But then also you faced the music first,
Many cried with red eyes and broken hearts,
Merely a few were unfeigned but others....
We have stopped, but not for ever.
I miss you my friend and I will till the end of this and many other worlds.
That’s you, of course,
I know that’s not possible,
But can`t I somehow feel it again?
The day you left me, I was laughing my heart out,
But when I came to know about my loss I cried my heart out
I thought it to be just a jest, a laughingstock.
Really mate, I miss you a lot!
Your sins were not greater than others`,
But then also you faced the music first,
Many cried with red eyes and broken hearts,
Merely a few were unfeigned but others....
We have stopped, but not for ever.
I miss you my friend and I will till the end of this and many other worlds.




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