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It started off as college dorm mates The bonds were forged by proximity. We were so lucky to find our group That would become family for eternity. Those days, we made memories daily Crying in the library to dancing in the laundry room We found best friends who truly knew us And we lived to see each other bloom. The good, the bad, the stress and celebrations We were all in it together. Those unforgettable moments captured in my head Each photo brings a memory more precious than the other. Graduation came 4 years later And we all had to go our separate ways. There was so much laughter and tears. But we knew our bonds would last always. We couldn't see each other often, But each time, it'd be like nothing changed All excited about our futures Joking that our kids marriages would be arranged. They were supposed to call you Uncle one day But that all changed and we don't know why You dropped us and didn't even explain All those messages, we sent without reply Maybe one day our paths will cross again Maybe you'll realize what a mistake you made Right now it's hard to imagine forgiving This hurt feeling of being betrayed.
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Feb 20, 2021
Feb 20, 2021 at 10:40 PM UTC
Ghost of Best Friend
It started off as college dorm mates The bonds were forged by proximity. We were so lucky to find our group That would become family for eternity. Those days, we made memories daily Crying in the library to dancing in the laundry room We found best friends who truly knew us And we lived to see each other bloom. The good, the bad, the stress and celebrations We were all in it together. Those unforgettable moments captured in my head Each photo brings a memory more precious than the other. Graduation came 4 years later And we all had to go our separate ways. There was so much laughter and tears. But we knew our bonds would last always. We couldn't see each other often, But each time, it'd be like nothing changed All excited about our futures Joking that our kids marriages would be arranged. They were supposed to call you Uncle one day But that all changed and we don't know why You dropped us and didn't even explain All those messages, we sent without reply Maybe one day our paths will cross again Maybe you'll realize what a mistake you made Right now it's hard to imagine forgiving This hurt feeling of being betrayed.
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Rosebud12
Feb 20, 2021
Feb 20, 2021 at 10:40 PM UTC
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