Just For You
a picture of you beside my bed, reminds me of the things we said.
the poems I wrote just for you, tell me what we said was true.
we promised we'd stay the best of friends, until the world comes to an end.
I wouldn't have it any other way, as long as you know that what I say,
it comes from the heart; you'll always be a part,
of my life, my soul, my memories, my dreams,
we're best friends, or sisters it seems,
I wrote this poem just for you,
I know now what we said was true.