The quiet class room
Filled with disobiedent kids
Some reading and
Some writing
But all the same
They were bored
Your mind is
Wandering to
The picture
Of you two
For ever and always
In love
The last time you
Saw him
Was years ago
But all the same
You would love to know
Did he feel the same
Or was he ashamed
It never really showed
His pretty face
Smiling at you
You caould never forget
What you thought he
Was going to do
But now you look back
And finally realize
All those tears
And watery eyes
Were just because
he moved away
you lost a friend
Not in a real bad way
He was a cutie
But now he grew up
And you face the fact:
He was only your second grade
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