Missing Friend Poem by James Bloom

Through the good time and bad,
we always enjoyed ourselfs.
We love to laugh and have fun,
Your face has gone and so as it.
You were always one of my bestest friends,
allways chatted in and out the night.
We Always gave each other advice,
Your not here for me to help you.
We argued and we fight,
we always made it right.
I wish I could change things,
I wish I could help you,
Where did you go?
Will you come back?
Will I ever see you again?

Created: 24th March 2007