I wonder a lot these days.
Will we still be friends?
Five? Ten? Fifteen years down the road?
Or will we just drift aimlessly apart?
I hope that's not the case.
I hope that time holds a place in your heart,
And that you remember who was there from day one
That you remember who will be there even after day 100,001.
I hope you'll remember me.
Because it must hurt
to be forgotten by
The only person
you know you'd never forget.
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Over The Ledge
Poetry"Little do you know how I'm breaking while you fall asleep" Some people turn to alcohol Some turn to drugs I have words.
