WELL THEN.

 

I;m not very good at goodbyes, hellos, or anything in between.

I can't make heads or tails why you think that I am a good person.

But I can say that you are definitly a beanbread binturong.

Sometimes I just think that the universe is screwing with me to have a friend like you.

 

You are a pretty awesome dude. without a doubt.

But I will see you again. I have to give you this piece I've been working on. It's purty cool.

Sharing songs and what they're all about.

Puns: the good, the bad, and the hilarous. 

 

Having your name become a verb. 

Memories that will become fuzzy and distorted.

But you will not be just a blurb.

 

 

i never had any close friends, like ever. I would consider you one of those close friends.

I have told you a few things that I haven't told anyone, including myself.

but we will meet again. maybe in another life. maybe in two weeks.

I will make sure of it. 

You did make me cry. but they were good tears. You made me feel happy. important.

and i don't usually feel that way. 

I couldn't textyou back and this poem is nowhere near what I wanted to say.

it would have been sooooooooo long.

but don't worry frenchfry fulmar. 

we good. and this calls for a table slap.