You are friendly, kind and caring
Sensitive, loyal and understanding
Humorous, fun, secure and true
Always there... yes that's you.

Special, accepting, exciting and wise
Truthful and helpful, with honest blue eyes
Confiding, forgiving, cheerful and bright
Yes that's you... not one bit of spite.

You're one of a kind, different from others
Generous, charming, but not one that smothers
Optimistic, thoughtful, happy and game
But not just another... in the long chain.

Appreciative, warm and precious like gold
Our friendship won't tarnish or ever grow old
You'll always be there, I know that is true
I'll always be here... always for you.

you never leave someone behind,you take a part of them with you a leave a part of yourself behind
i made the choice to finally go because i can't stand this pain ,its to my last tear to fall me and to smile again.being strong sometimes means being to able let go
as you left and said you goodbyes you forgot to tell my heart how to live without you . goodbye make you think they make you realize what you've had what you've lost and what you've taken for granted
how lucky i am to have known someone who has so hard to say goodbye to i learned to laught, i learned to cry , but will i ever learn to say goodbye
ive learned to goodbyes will always hurt picture can ever replace being there memories forget the hard times words can never replace feelings and heroes often go unsong saying goodbye isnt the hard part its what we leave be hinds thats tought
why are the words goodbye im sorry and i love you, so easily pronounced but so hard to say
i never wanna see you again. goodbye i dont want to be your friend and theres no neen for me to stay and lose myself to you . and be abused by you.
i dont need the pain from your mind games .When you try them again. Again i wont be there for them to work anymore. Sometimes you love to find out if there is rellay someting there.
just before i go don't you offer any sweet advice because whwere all you shoulders when i need them so long ago? And now with legs so weak and weary from this silly dance. aaaWith a suitcase full of memories i pack my bags and slowly drift away
sometimes you have to let go of someone to see if theres anything there to hold on to. Sometimes you won't let go of love More times love won't let go of you. There is time for departure even when there is no certain place to go.
maybe some people just aren't meant to be in our lives forever .Maybe some people are just passing through. Its like some people just come through our lives to bring us something . Gift a bleesing a lesson we need to learn and that why they're here.
dont be dismayed at goodbye .A farewell is necessary before we can meet again and meeting again, after moments or a lifetime ois certain for those who are friends.
the loss of a friend is like that of a limb. Time may heal the anguish of the wound but the loss cannot be repaired.
dont want to leave but we both know sometimes its better to go . Somehow i know we'll meet again .Not sure quite where and i dont know just when. When you're in my heart so untill then... wanna smile wanna cry saying goodbye.
i don't want to wake up and realize what i was dreaming was right in front of my shut eyes .I dont want to stop saying hello for fear of saying goodbye.

I'm gonna live my life
Like every day's the last
Without a simple goodbye
It all goes by so fast

And now that you've gone
I can't cry hard enough
No, I can't cry hard enough
For you to hear me now

Gonna open my eyes
And see for the first time
I let go of you like
A child letting go of his kite

There it goes, up in the sky
There it goes, beyond the clouds
For no reason why
I can't cry hard enough
No, I can't cry hard enough
For you to hear me now

Gonna look back in vain
And see you standing there
When all that remains
Is an empty chair

And now that you've gone
I can't cry hard enough
No, I can't cry hard enough
For you to hear me now

There it goes, up in the sky
There it goes, beyond the clouds
For no reason why
I can't cry hard enough
No, I can't cry hard enough
For you to hear me now

And now that you've gone
I can't cry hard enough
No, I can't cry hard enough
For you to hear me now

I'd like to be the sort of friend that
you have been to me;
I'd like to be
the help that
you've been always glad to be;

I'd like to mean as much
to you
each minute of the day
As you have meant, old friend of mine,
to
me along the way.

I'd like to do the big things and
the splendid
things for you,
To brush the gray from out your skies
and leave them only
blue;

I'd like to say the kindly things that
I so oft have
heard,
And feel that I could rouse your soul
the way that mine you've
stirred.

I'd like to give you back the joy
that you have given
me,
Yet that were wishing you a need
I hope will never be;

I'd like
to make you feel as rich as I,
who travel on
Undaunted in the darkest
hours with you to
lean upon.

I'm wishing at this time that I
could
but repay
A portion of the gladness that
you've strewn along my
way;

And could I have one wish this year,
this only would it
be:
I'd like to be the sort of friend