Four- Best Friends

Honestly, this one is very cheesy. I wrote it when I was about 14, oh well!

It always starts off with the planning for tomorrow
And the living for today
But none of that really matters
When you start to drift away
And I know that you can see it
Breathe it; feel it; live it too.
But I just can't help the feeling
That this is what you always wanted to do.

And I guess there's no use fighting,
But anyway I'll battle to the end.
No matter what, it'll be worth it,
Because you'll always be my best friend.