(I miss you my friend)
I hated you on the day you died
For months on end I had cried
Because I loved you so much my friend
And I wasn't there for you in the end
How you hurt when you tied that noose
But I'd have been there to cut it loose
Ironic now as the years passed by
I wear your shoes with a noose to tie
I feel what you had felt that day
This pain so deep, wont go away
I understand, death set you free
Please wait on the other side for me
©S. Austin Vincoski