We stand ahead of crossroads
We know the path we'll take
Minutes ago, our smile glowed
Now we both know it's fake
It was wondrous to meet you
It was wondrous to be your friend
I wish you could come with me, too
But all good things come to an end
At least, it feels like that right now
Do you think we'll survive?
They were jocular, the vows
But can we keep them alive?
You were a breath of fresh air
But they're forcing me back underwater
I'd complain about it being unfair
But I give up, it's life, who can fight her?
I guess I don't really have a choice
But can we meet again, someday?
Today, as teens, we don't have a voice.
But when we're older can we find a way?
Whatever happens in years yet to come
Know that I'll still be thinking of you
My friend, the dancer with warm hugs
Know that I'll still be in love with you
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This poem is dedicated to my close friend, @Snow_Rose_25 . She is one of the most wonderful person I've ever met, and is extremely talented. Seriously, I can't name a single person with more talents than her. And yet she's the most humble person you'll meet. She's warm and funny, and just an absolute angel. In a month, we won't be in the same school anymore. Maybe we'll interact less, maybe we'll be able to keep our friendship...but whatever happens, I'll always love her in the depths of my heart.
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With love,
Loonazure
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