To the Friend to whom I owe my end

I'm far from the one I long for
I can't feel him
I used to hear him speak
I used to dwell with him
We would talk and laugh our hearts out
We would play the night away
Some thought I was crazy
But crazy in love ain't a crime right?
That time was too short, and also feels so long
The longing left is far too great
Tomorrow might be my end, where will i go without my friend?