as the party slowly died, so did the flame in my heart that kept me going
the last ember creeping out the pain is finally showing
I say my last goodbyes, we hug, and I leave, the tears are finally flowing
the pain of not being able to see her any more is exponentially growing
I wish I could tell her how I felt, but its hard knowing
that that last goodbye would be a dept that would stop me from going
and the last goodbye is something I hate owing.
~To my cute best friend
I will always miss you
P.S. Never change
