When I met you in the crowd,
I wanted to know your name.
I didn't want to ask aloud,
But once I asked, I found out we were the same.
We both liked reading and enjoying a good video game,
We both liked to build things with our hands,
We both liked to bring out the airsoft guns and take aim,
And we both liked to beat the hell out of tin cans.
Whenever we went out into the woods,
I never wanted that time to end,
For we were together and the times were good,
And I liked the company of my friend.
Sometimes, whenever the times get rough,
We do things we regret,
Like the time we got into that scruff,
That I wish I could forget.
But we always get over it in the end,
We always fight our way through,
Because you are my best friend,
And I hope I am yours too.