When I think about all we’ve been through
I can’t help but smile at the memories I have of you
Like a movie in my head
Where our friendship plays
Beginning to end
Sometimes the movie goes dark
Re-playing all the times we drifted apart.
Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 1:37 AM UTC
When I think about all we’ve been through
I can’t help but smile at the memories I have of you
Like a movie in my head
Where our friendship plays
Beginning to end
Sometimes the movie goes dark
Re-playing all the times we drifted apart.
Request permission to use this poem