poem for the ending of 2015

poem 5

In kindergarten we were five
I thought boys were gross
You thought girls had cooties
You told me that
And I cried
Although I really don't know why

In third grade we were eight
Our sisters became friends
And so did we
We sat at the same lunch table
You spilled your milk all over me
And I cried
Although I don't really know why

In sixth grade
Our moms started being friends
We pretended not to know each other
You were cool
I had braces
Then you had your first girlfriend
And I cried
Although I don't really know why

In eight grade
We were friends again
Every Friday we watched movies and laughed
I called you my best friend
You called me your sister
And I cried
Although I don't really know why

In tenth grade
You didn't have a homecoming date
Neither did I
So we went together, strictly friends
You went home early 'cause you felt sick
So I had to dance with someone who wasn't you
And when I got home, I cried
Although I don't really know why

In eleventh grade
You drove me to school everyday
Wensday we went to breakfast
That was my favorite day of the week
One morning you payed for my bagels
And called it a date
Later that day, we kissed
I was so happy
And I cried
Although I don't know why

September will come
And we'll have to separate
You'll get accepted to your dream college
As will I
I think about
And I cry
Although I don't know why

Today we talked
We agreed to drift apart
We kissed
We clung to each other
We said our goodbye's
We both cried
And we know exactly why