I'm here at the park.
With the dog.
The band is playing,
They play our song.
I stop and hum the lyrics,
And all I can think of was you.
I think of our friendship,
However short it was.
You were only here shortly,
And soon you'll be gone.
New town,
New school,
New friends,
All over again.
In your new school,
You're sure to be bold.
Standing out in the icy cold.
But you know what they say.....
Make new friends
And keep some old
One is silver
And the other gold.
They also say the eyes are the window to the soul,
And yours are the brightest of all.
Through all this,
I just needed to say
I'll miss you
And I hope
Next time you'll stay.
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Love ya Pinealope.
Hope you're okay all the way in Boston.
-Raspberry
