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Thursday, March 22, 2007 at 3:12 PM
i walk down the same old corridoor
the corridoor we use to run along
it was when we were still small
u held my lil hand and walk me down the hall

we grew up together
u and me
telling each other that friends forever we will be
went to the same school
stuck together like bee and honey
daring each other to break the rules,
sharing agonies

but as we grew up
and were in different classes
was it me
or was it u?

we started from waving
to nodding
and slowly
passing without even a glance back

when i see u alone
needed care to be shown
how i wish i was the one
but i never was

i tried ways and means to get you back
ur blog updates i timely check
but when i see that life for you was of such fun
i felt sad that the girl beside u i am not the one

there were rare times when we chatted a few
asking each other so wads new
i long to ask u are we best friends still
but how do i start
how would u feel?

i wrote u millions of words
all tore up into the bin
courage diminished
defeated and unseen

were u thinking the same?
the day u went away
have u forgotten our promise?
the day u went ur way...

*written & dedicated to a friend i lost...
xoxo, Amber ♥
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