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by Walter May 16, 2020 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
They first met in class Right back in grade one Since they sat together Their friendship had begun They had so much fun And together they would laugh All the things they'd do Were never done by halves Whenever one called The other would respond And quickly they formed An unending bond And soon their mischief Would play truth or dare To try to push boundaries Neither one would care She passed him a note During class silent reading "I dare you to burp!" He did and succeeding The whole class erupting A hysterical roar Except for the teacher Who would point at the door And of course he paid For lack of attention During his lunch break He got detention So now this started A challenge enduring Each time more daring But neither one refusing He thought long and hard For his dare the next day And told her to be silent Not a word she can say She thought this too easy Till the teacher asked a question But couldn't hide her smirk Of her facial expression The teacher would point So detention also for her Determined this rudeness Will not occur And so this went on Now both in their teens All the years of laughter Which now they have seen But now things got tricky That they are both older And always together Shoulder to shoulder One night at a party At the end of high school Both warm and happy With feelings that fuel While sharing a dance To his favourite song And finally realising How much they belong He slowly moved closer His lips to her ear And whispered a dare Only she would hear She moved ever slightly Both now face to face And kissed him so gently With feline grace Then suddenly realising This is all meant to be Leaving hand in hand The party they would flee In the still of the night On a moon lit sky She thought of a dare Which he would deny Some gorgeous flowers Perched right on a ledge Of an apartments High fifth floors edge She dared him to pick A beautiful red rose Just joking and thinking He would oppose But without pausing Nor an excuse There wasn't a challenge For her he'd refuse He climbed each ledge On the balcony's fence Ignoring her cries And leaving her all tense Not soon enough Now on the fifth floor He picked her red rose That she had asked for In his moment of triumph He let his foot slip While holding the rose He lost all his grip She let out a scream As she watched him fall And burst into tears When he hit the floor Holding him so tightly She could only cower Watching his body Turn red as her flower Now one year later And she's not yet moved on Refusing to accept Her true love's really gone So often she'll visit And stop by his grave Still yearning for him His love she would crave She speaks out to him In a hysterical voice And demands him to listen Not giving him a choice "So it's my turn again And this my last dare Please come back to me And end this nightmare" She waited for hours But still for no use And only now she's found A dare he would refuse...
by Shae
This time I had to cry.
by Walter
Oh no...and now tears too!!! Thanks again Shae.