You don't even talk to me anymore
I don't even know what were arguing for
I miss the good old days
Where we both would laugh at anything we would say
I remember I told you my whole life story
How I never seen my dad past the age of fourthy
How I liked you and I would always be there
No matter if in the good or bad times when ever
I even remember your car's name it was estell
That shows you how much I love you still
So I just really miss you
Because I know our friendship is so true
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem