She couldn't take the hat off of her head,
It was her way of not forgetting that her friend was dead.
He always loved baseball,
And he loved the fall.
So remembering him was wearing his hat.
And hidden in her basement was his bat.
She couldn't go on to forget him,
He was an amazing person and he always did win.
So because it's now one year of his death.
She whispered " I love you" in a low sound from her breath.
They always remained best friends til the end.
For this her heart may never mend.
He always knew how to cheer her up when she was sad
This is the kind of friendship that they had.
She was just like one of the guys.
The feelings they felt were never lies.
They knew one another since being a child.
And off to their teens of being wild.
Now he has passed away, she may someday be okay.
But right now the memories of them, needs to stay.
So someday she will be okay.
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