::In The End::
::Written by Tabatha::
Dedicated to:
Stephanie W., Laura B., Mike M., Heather D.
I just can't help but think about it
I can't forget about the end
of all the parts of your lifes I'm going to miss,
Or if I'll ever see you again
I'll never get to see your face
As you pass me in the hall
You won't be there to pick me up
Whenever I accidentally fall
Who will take my side
When I say it's not fair
Who will help me live my life
Who will say "I care"
.
.
.
I won't be able to keep up
With all those people you date
I won't be able to hear
If you got to sleep early or late
Or if your mom yelled again
.
.
.
It's just so weird
That I won't see you everyday
Like I usually do
In some form or way
It will be so hard
To keep up with you,
everything that happens,
And all the things you do
.
.
.
Some people think
That after a year
They'll be able
To forget about all they hold dear
I know that I can't
And will never forget you
And, may I ask,
Never forget me, too
.
.
.
Maybe we'll never see each other again
And we'll drift apart
But I know
I'll carry you in my heart
.
.
.
But what gets me most
I have to say
Is that we won't be there for each other
On Graduation Day
I know that
I'll have to think of you
Sometimes I wonder
Just what I should do
But I will tell you now
And this is true
I'd miss my own Graduation
Just to watch you
Although I may never
See you again
I will never, ever forget you
My loyal, loveable friend
::End::
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