Time to move on

It's coming to an end
the end of an era, soon
and I'm scared to death
I'm sure it'll end in doom

I'll miss my friends greatly
i love them all so much
and although they all promise me
few will stay in touch

I'll miss the way i feel complete
whenever they are around
i never feel out of place
and i hardly ever make a sound

i just sit back and observe
making sure i remember
because memories will last forever
and this will be gone by September

i often cry just thinking
of how much I'm going to miss
they were my family
and I'm losing them all to this

moving on isn't easy
change is harder still
but i haven't got a choice
I'll do it against my will