I never told my mum about Eddy,
He was my friend,
He lived round the corner from me.
We did everything together,
From going out for walks by the lake, and going to see films.
He was my love, my friend..
Eddy, let me have his shoulder to cry on when i needed it,
to wipe my tears away..
I came home from school in the pouring rain one day,
to go see Eddy, it was his Birthday,
He'd told me about all of his problems, and the momories.
We went to the park and sat on the swings,
the rain stopped pouring by now,
I ran home because it was getting to dark,
And laid asleep in my pink squishy bed,
waiting for my mum to come and turn my light out,
But instead she came up with bad news.
Something had happened to Eddy,
My blood went cold,
my shivvers occured and my eyes slowly began to smear,
Eddy was caught in a fire, by himself,
i couldn't think of nothing less but him lying there on the floor,
Decintergrating into the ground beneath the living,
And leaving behind our friendship,
This was the end,
No shoulder to cry on,
And this time he wasn't here for every tear that fell,
i curled up on my bed and hoped this was just a nightmare,
but it wasn't i knew my heart would never mend
Good-bye Eddy,
Eddy, my friend.
