I never thought I'd say these words,
But I miss you most on weekdays,
Our long chats, and sleepovers,
Our walks around the city and the late summer nights,
Best friends is what I'd call us,
Best friends is what I hope we'd stay.
But best friends, don't always work out that way.
We watched the seasons change,
The sun set and rise,
We smelt the flowers that crossed our ways,
We pulled in the tide.
I never thought I'd say these words,
But I miss you most after school,
Our long bus rides home, from one side of the city to another,
Sharing our daily thoughts on school and boys,
The deep dark secrets we only knew,
Best friends, is what I miss the most,
Best friends forever, it didn't seem that long ago.
