May 2020
one becomes two
then two becomes three,
that's how we came to be.
in good and in bad
we were together,
like the three musketeers.
now that we must part
only three words can be said:
i love you.
then two becomes three,
that's how we came to be.
in good and in bad
we were together,
like the three musketeers.
now that we must part
only three words can be said:
i love you.
this is a poem about myself and my two best friends. we'll be separated when we go to college this fall so i wanted to share the love i have for them
