Just look at me,
just say that you’ll miss me.
Just hug me and say,
"It’s okay my little novice,
We have our party and my graduation…
you are coming right?"
I can’t believe that this is how it all ends.
My tears falling,
after you left,
you walked out of that classroom,
saying, "BYE FRESHMAN!"
Mark, I held it all in,
but I don’t think I can any longer.
I miss you, already,
I came home and cried
my heart out to the computer.
Mark this is so hard for me to say…
But I have said it so many times,
in my head,
I love you.