Dedicated to my Best Friend

[Currently Nameless]

"I wish you were here," "I wish you came back,"

But wishing doesn't seem to work.

Doesn't remove the corner of black.

It seems that everywhere, darkness lurks.

How could I say sorry, when it clearly doesn't help?

How could I comfort you, so that you feel better?

How could I tell you I wish you weren't by yourself?

When you feel your heart is gone, your ember.

But I want you to know, I'm so glad,

That you trust me in what you say,

That through the good, and the bad,

We'll be best friends anyway.