Those gray-blue eyes
that green subtle glow
that after so long
I started to just know
His arms were always warmer
when he just hugged me
then he met her
and I'm History
"I think I'm falling in love,
and I'll no longer be alone!"
his happily spoken words
slowly turning me to stone
I remember our old promise
just two 11 year old's "pinky swear"
and its long since been broken
because our friendships not even there
I miss him...like a favorite child's toy
cause he was always my best friend
even though he was a boy
at least I will remember
during every sunny hot June
and every freezing December
yes, its him I will remember...
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