To the friends that I had yesterday
With names that make me gay
The moments that we had together
Are the moments that I always want to gather
I laugh with myself alone
Remembering the jokes that crushes our bones
I, at the same time, cry in silence
Feeling the gloomy presence of your absence
It’s been years, I couldn’t count exactly
Since the time we’ve eaten so hungrily
And I tell you, I don’t want to be particular with the years
Because for certain, it will only bring my eyes to tears
Whenever I think of you
And feel this way
I tell my heart to feel every second of it
So it will be much sweeter when we soon meet
I want you to know
That as we individually grow
Hopeful I am that we will again gather
And share a table of packed lunch and laughter
Aug 23, 2015
Aug 23, 2015 at 11:16 AM UTC
To the friends that I had yesterday
With names that make me gay
The moments that we had together
Are the moments that I always want to gather
I laugh with myself alone
Remembering the jokes that crushes our bones
I, at the same time, cry in silence
Feeling the gloomy presence of your absence
It’s been years, I couldn’t count exactly
Since the time we’ve eaten so hungrily
And I tell you, I don’t want to be particular with the years
Because for certain, it will only bring my eyes to tears
Whenever I think of you
And feel this way
I tell my heart to feel every second of it
So it will be much sweeter when we soon meet
I want you to know
That as we individually grow
Hopeful I am that we will again gather
And share a table of packed lunch and laughter
Missing my high school friends.
