and now hes dead.hes gone, goodbyei'd never even seen him cry.
there was a driveby .way downtown, he protected me..Shot me to the ground.because of him, im still alive.But deep down , i realize.That without him im incomplete. some day we'll meet again.Ill talk to him, and hold his hand.He was my bestfriendmaybe i didnt treat him like i shoul've. I never got the chance to live his real love.He was my brother, my better half. I sholda known..good like him could never last.
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