My hopeless buddy

The first time we met, We still thought each other. And never being good although just for awhile.

And one day my friend said something about his complicated history, and his losing heart and I think we can be a good friends then.

But suddenly you came to me with your hubbub face and at least I realized what happened with you. 

I tried to always be besides you when you needed And be the One who always listened to your sigh.

Just then your fragility came up somehow.

I was confused when you talked about dying And I think about your changing act lately And about how sweet your every word to me.

Ah, my hopeless buddy,,,,

I hope nothing bad happened with you But in in the end, the only thing I don't want to happen.

the 'death' you've been talking about did you know how loss I was after your going? My hopeless buddy.... But there's nothing I could do except just receiving what happened.