Someone

Last year There were someones Many many someones They changed a lot But only six counted At first, a someone With curly hair And eyes bluer than The sky Then, a someone Who honestly Shouldn’t count Because that someone Never counted me Next, a someone Who talked too much But was a Comedian in training Then a someone Who loved music And made me feel important Until the someone Forgot me And a someone Who was a great Partner And had dark hair Finally, a someone Who was a friend Until they became A someone They’re still a someone And he always will be