Then after the end,
I saw a shaded friend,
who would be the greatest
nor i did not foresee, only memories i have of you.
nor i did not assume, time spent together of us.
or even the loves and hates, the shouts the screams, or even our deepest pain and rages.
or even the girls we wanted to have, to be with or even the one we fought over.
Now the time spent to call,
is a sacred time not even to spare,
nor even tried contacting to connect.
for the memories of CAS,91-17.
the golden friend i’ll ever had