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Life--a story poem By Krysta Ray
Two lives intertwined. What was the purpose; they didn't know.
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
They couldn't help it and it hurt them both.
Yes...they had other friends but none as great as each other. The jokes, the love, the hurt, the boys, they went threw it all.
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
They loved each other and it hurt them both.
"Best of friends until the end" that's what the silly little girls said. They had fun and they told each other all their secrets and did every thing together.
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
They knew it was going to happen they just didn't know when and it hurt them both.
One went one way the other another and although they didn't want to they had too. One on one side of the world & the other on the other side (or so it felt).
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
They missed each other but couldn't do anything about it and it hurt them both.
They lost contact over the years but still remember each other; those
"Best of friends until the end". Silly little girls.
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
LIFE: why does it have to hurt so much sometimes no, wait, all the time?
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
They couldn't help it and it hurt them both.
Yes...they had other friends but none as great as each other. The jokes, the love, the hurt, the boys, they went threw it all.
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
They loved each other and it hurt them both.
"Best of friends until the end" that's what the silly little girls said. They had fun and they told each other all their secrets and did every thing together.
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
They knew it was going to happen they just didn't know when and it hurt them both.
One went one way the other another and although they didn't want to they had too. One on one side of the world & the other on the other side (or so it felt).
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
They missed each other but couldn't do anything about it and it hurt them both.
They lost contact over the years but still remember each other; those
"Best of friends until the end". Silly little girls.
They tried to make it work...tried to stay friends...but life got in the way.
LIFE: why does it have to hurt so much sometimes no, wait, all the time?
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Life--a story poem By Krysta Ray
Life--a story poem By Krysta Ray
