A goodbye.

We met when I was 16 you were 13 , you told us you have a band who plays metal and stuff .We listened to your drums for hours , and we liked to see you play.We liked your band.

So much problems for such a little soul.I started to know you better  you were one of your kind.
Unique and troublesome teenager , you decided to break our friendship because of jealousy.I t was ok for me , we'll talk when you grow up I said.

I never saw you again.

Two years ago I saw you playing in a band , happy as ever.Iron maiden cover , metal lover 'til you die.
We talked sometimes but never face to face again , as we used to do as teenagers .

Seiing you were all right it was ok for me , the troubles and the traumas had gone far far away I thought.

I will never see you again , we will never remember the special moments we had , the laughings at your house , the neverendings metallica videos you used to show me.

We will never remember ou friendship again.

But I guess I'll miss you somehow.

Weird , so damn weird.

R.I.P wherever you are dear dude.