Photograph
Your happy, caring, smiling face
In that old photograph
Makes me miss you more
Especially your laugh
You were an amazing guy
My best friend in this life
But now you're not here anymore
Since you took out that knife
You killed yourself
To ease yourself of the pain
But when I look at this photograph
I know your death was in vain
You'd seen some things
That should never be viewed
And you became depressed
With the occasional good mood
Now as I look at this photograph
I don't know how you smiled
Your whole life shattered
It was like you were in denial
You're the best friend ever
And you'll never be replaced
I finally understand why
You left us with such haste
And as I look at this photograph
A tear trickles down my cheek
A sad, lonely smile is on my face;
The best smile I've had all week
Because it's your face I see
In that old photograph
The face of my best friend
Who could always make me laugh
A/N: inspired by Nickelback's "Photograph" but based on true events that happened in my life. My best friend committed suicide a few weeks ago and this is written about him.
R.I.P. Owen. Best friends forever, that's a promise.