To Shekinah, Erika, Gayle, Absydy, Kate, Aianne, Cyril, Lyca, my best friends; my squad; my family.
Taking in a deep breath,
Walking into something new,
I'm gonna miss my old friends, and all the crazy things we've been through.
Going into seperate ways,
Making life decisions on a trail,
but it'll never define us any more.
We will always be there for each other,
because that's what friends are for.
moonpiedye
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nostalgia.
Poetry❝nostalgia is a compilation of poems, some thoughts and quotes made throughout the years and to come.❞
