January 21, 2010
There are so many stories I still want to tell
so many ‘I love you's’ left unsaid.
There are many tears left uncried
still many dreams left to fall apart.

I miss our long talks,
nights when all was alright.
I love you like a sister, you were my angel,
yet I wonder why you left me here to die.

We were forever best friends-
when one fell to the ground
the other one was there to help her back up.
We healed our broken hearts
with a hug and a gentle smile.

We stayed up every night looking at the stars,
giggling like little girls and having midnight talks.
You said you had to go-
I wished it wasn't so.

You said we'd always write.
You said it would be like old times.
I looked in your eyes as you looked into mine,
with smiles like everything was fine.

Yet we both knew well that this was our last good-bye.
We knew that we would never again
have those long talks and play like little girls again.

We knew all the pain we'd cause ourselves.
I also knew that my angel was being taken away,

Yet we promised no matter what we'd remain forever best friends.

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