Memories

by hatchi   Feb 20, 2008


We meet when we were
little ones
we laughed and played
and then we became friends
not knowing the dangers
around us

together we shared
when no onene cared
for you were my friend
and i was your friends

oh no look at the time
we got to go
I'll walk you home
we were a street away
then you told me to go home
so i watched you cross

all of a sudden
this thing came out of nowhere
and then you were gone
i never saw you again

to be five again
to answer the phone
and hear your voice again
not to be sad
but to be glad
with these memories
i hold

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