I have got a friend.
He is 13, just like me.
B. smokes all the time.
But no one cares these days.
He's a bit taller than me.
But I'm older so whatever...
Unlike me, he's a popular guy
But it doesn't really matter
He could have the grades like me,
And I could do better as well,
B. neither have the smarts nor the manners,
(I think we will meet each other in hell)
He still has a heart.
He made many people happy.
That is why I saw some good in him,
From the beginning.
