Deep, Dark, and Depressing Poems

Best Friends

We were little kids

Neighbors

We always had 'play-dates'

We were the best friends

Middle school

We were still friends

We were always together

'Conjoined at the hip' everyone

Said we were

High School

We were still friends

Having girlfriends for me

Boyfriends for you

But, they passed

College

We were still friends

Walked to class together

Hung out at bars

But it was only then

That

I realized

That we were meant to be

And then our lips connected

Full of passion and lust

We got together

And we died together

[what this represents, you ask? I have no clue.]