Dearest Wesley,

Wesley

Best friend,
Why did you go?
You left us all distraught
And in disbelief.
Some days I don't believe it myself.
I hope you remember
When we were both so young,
How you'd always say to me,
"I'm going to marry you someday."
And how inseparable the five of us were.
Life was good,
Back then.
It was after we moved,
And went on with our lives,
That we all slowly drifted apart.
I loved when you came to visit.
I always noticed how you'd ask me,
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
I thought it was because
You wanted to beat him up.
It wasn't until after you left
That I realized,
It was because you loved me,
And you wanted to be with me.
Just us two.
And it wasn't until after you left,
That I realized,
I loved you too.