Friday, July 4, 2014

The Epiphany of Friendship

Yes, we can sit here talking about the good old days.
Yes, the stars look beautiful tonight.
Yes, we can pretend everything's fine.

But when the last page of my life comes, you'll always be my childhood best friend who got into drugs. I'm glad I stopped hanging out with you but I'll miss the days when I came to your house to find you playing video games in your pajamas.

No, you can't play games on my computer.
No, you shouldn't put your feet up like that.
No, I'll pay for your lunch.

Truth is, no one but you and I can sit in our treehouse overlooking the park at sunset with Dr. Pepper cans, waiting for the sky to become peppered with stars.

Yes, you still haunt my memories.

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