Two More Years

Today I have to say goodbye to my best friend

for two years.

I honestly can't picture my life without him 

because he has been there for 11 years.

He is my brother.

My wingman.

My best friend.

The two of us partied hard! 

We knew what was up!

 For the next two years he's outta here.

and its going to be hard.

I know I'll be busy living my own life and serving my own mission

but no one realizes how bad I wish that I could be going with him.

I'm going to miss him

I already do.

He was my bro.

My hommie.

My main man.

The people out in Vancouver have NO idea how lucky they are!

See you in two Elder