Buddy

You never know how much someone means to you
Until they’re gone
A friend of mine from grade six
Took his life a few days ago
I didn’t realize how much he meant
Until I saw the oak and brass roll by
I fell apart
I held onto a friend’s hand
Thank god for her
Otherwise I may have been sick
A fried for six years
But I still never knew him
I didn’t know you as well as I would have wanted
But my memories will last forever
Someday we will meet again
Until then I’ll mess you
I’ll miss you buddy