by Aly Mae

Created on: February 16, 2009

Friends may come,
And many times go.
All the times that you're together,
Seem to pass so slow.

All the memories,
And all the laughs.
They're the only things,
That ever seem to last.

It seems when you graduate,
Your ends just don't meet.
You no longer hang out,
Beside you is an empty seat.

You never will forget,
The fights and fun you had.
But when everything disappears,
You look back at them so sad.

So hold on while you can,
Cherish every day.
For lifes' narrow walk,
Splits into more than one way.

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