Dark Days of a Teenaged Friendship

In my life of clouded rage;

You've come into lift the fog;

To brighten up my darkened days;

Making it all the more colourful.


You make my dreams shine brighter than the sun;

To join you on your astral plain;

Of happy days and smiling faces;

Hoping your friendship never fades away.


For if you were to fade away;

I would have to dare venture;

Into the clouded day of yester-year.


You are my friend,

You are my only hope of happiness.

The End

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