In Memory Of...

She was always there for me,
through thick or thin.
When I'd run away,
she would take me in.
She was my best friend,
we used to be tight.
But, now we're nothing,
from just one night.
I wanted to leave,
she looked at me and stopped.
She said just one more drink.
I looked back and she dropped.
I knelt down beside her
with a tear in my eye.
I screamed at the fact
that my best friend just died...