I really miss those times
When we were close friends
I’d speak my mind and fear nothing.
I really enjoyed speaking to you
You were my everything.
I could really rely on you for anything,
I never had doubts about you.
I wish I could spend moments with you,
Just you and me.
For me to get to know you better
And appreciate you for who you are.
I’d love to know what I’m getting myself into.
I know you would also love to know me better,
But why don’t you make time?
I really want to know all about you.
I miss those times,
They are and will always be
Measured in my heart.
You were and maybe still a good friend.
You were always scrupulous and deity of my happiness.
I’d sometimes think you’re vile, but you proved me wrong.
I miss you my dear fried