For a friend
It was harder to get up this morning,
knowing you won't be by my side.
Knowing that what we made forever,
was torn in to pieces,
pieces that left my broken heart bleed.
And the bleeding doesn't seem to have an end,
as the scars try to fade,
because it was what you made.
It's impossible for me to forget,
the places we went,
the memories we had,
the words we said,
the night I heard you're dead.