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.