When I think of you, I think
I’m so glad to have met you when I did.
Sure, strangers is how the journey began,
But, why end as them too, huh kid?
Think of all those drunken nights,
When I held you up, so you wouldn’t fall.
Think of all those nights,
You brightened the mood, so I’d have a ball!
Think of those times when we knew
We were meant to be, but wait..
You were my best friend, my partner-in-crime and all,
But you were still just my temporary soulmate!