The times that I felt blue: there was always, always you, trying to make me smile.
When I shook your kindness off when I rejected all your love: you still came back after a while.
When depression made me sad, and I treated you so bad: you never took offence.
When my mood just made me mean, you always came out clean, always gave me another chance.
I know these feelings will pass by, but I always will know why: because you cared for me a lot!
That's why I want you near, why, to me, you are so dear! The best friend that I got!