Never Again.

Never again.

Will I see him in band class, look up and see his eyes gazing at me from my seat in the front row.

Never again.

Will his smile brighten up my day.

Never again.

Will his sarcastic attitude towards our band teacher make me giggle and smile like I never have before.

Never again.

Will I see him roaming the halls of our highschool

Never again.

Will an infamous Instant Message window open up with his name on it.

…Because after tomorrow, he won’t know who I am. He won’t know that I ever exsisted. He won’t remember how, in my mind, this whole year has been focused around him.

I don’t know who to blame for this tragedy.





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BandGeek said...
Feb. 2, 2012 at 8:03 am
I know, it stinks, doesn't it. I'm gonna miss my section leaders so much! :( Great writing.
 
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