Can’t believe you’re really gone
You’re the best friend
The one who’s always been there
But now you’re gone
There’s the telephone
We talk that way every day
There’s the webcam
We use that once in a while
It’s not the same though
As seeing you in person every single day
Mom says it’s just state lines that separate us
A few borders
Some imaginary lines that could never divide our friendship
She was right
You visit all the time
And not a day goes by where we don’t talk
You’re the best friend
You always will be
No stupid state lines can ever take that away.
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