I had a friend of mine He had his own reason for his smile His girl whom he loved everytime He would always say "With her, evrything seems fine" I admired love I admired them since I thought that might be love He gave her his heart She will kept it safe, He thought. She gave him her heart He will kept it safe, She might've never thought. Maybe that's what life is... Based on uncertainty, Relying on misunderstanding, Raise expections, But never value where you're standing. Yes, Hence... Today I saw my friend standing no more... He was high above the floor Tied to a simple rope With a closed door... I broke in just to find out a note Saying... "She gave her heart to someone else bro" And just like that Never knew it would be the last time he'd call me 'Bro'