You look at your buddies.
And there is only one good friend that you can trust.
You are hanging out with your best friend and having a great time.
You are really getting to know him
Now you are getting really close to him.
You meet every day after school.
You go to clubs with each other.
Now you are very close to them.
You can't be seperated from him.
But now he is now moving far away or somewhere up high in the sky.
You are depressed now that you do bad in school.
Until you start back over with a new best friend.
But you remember the old one forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem