Childhood Friends
We started out friends
And that's how it should be
In the very end.
My first budding love,
My second friend I met,
My first guy friend.
Our opposing fates
Have left me behind
In a loveless crate.
City boy, small town me,
How far away you are.
I can't sway it all away.
One day and some night
Could you become mine?
Copyright © Marissa Faries | Year Posted 2019
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