My Friend Ian

He lived across the street from me,
My friend Ian.
Together we would play and sing,
Me and my friend Ian.
At one point, he had to leave,
My friend Ian.
It hurt us worse than ever before,
Me and my friend Ian.
It hurt him so much he got depressed,
My friend Ian.
And as with everything else, we hurt together,
Me and my friend Ian.
But for once, it over took him,
My friend Ian.
We both thought he had pulled through,
Me and my friend Ian.
But alas he hung himself,
My friend Ian.
I’ll never forget what we had,
Me and my friend Ian.
For I loved him like I have loved no other,
My friend Ian.