August 6, 2017
Remembering the time I first saw you, I knew I wanted to be yours.
Even though we barely knew one another and you had another.
We became friends. I was lucky then.
We would hang out and do nothing but talk about life, dance in your car like idiots... You were my best friend.
I tried to forget my feelings for you, but they always came back.
The day you asked me to be yours was a day I'll never forget.
The day I messed up was the day I knew I would lose my best friend.
But you came back for a short while... Now we're nothing and I wish we were something again.
I miss you, my best friend.
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The Poems
PoezjaJust random poems I've written over the years. Some are depressing but others are happy. so... Enjoy~!
