When people ask about the fight, they always ask with who?
Yet when we first became friends, who wouldve knew?
From almost blowing up within your shop,
To the next thing closest to running from cops.
From poison ivy within the canyons,
To riding our bikes to your house above Banyon.
Since the first time we had become not-so close friends,
I knew you would be there when the nightmare ends.
You kept me (mostly) from harm when I received the threats,
And you and I always fulfilled each others debts.
Youve been with me through to the end,
And helped me through these wounds that never mend.
When asked who is my hero, I could safely say your name,
Even though neither of us are really excused from blame.
I got your back, and I know you got mine,
And I plan on being friends throughout the end of time.