Friends move on,
but the friendship remains.
The love that was once born
forever lives on.
The memories of fighting
and soon making up stays.
Giggling at the silly fights
and bitching around...
With the moonlit wings reflecting the stars
I remember the joy we shared
'Cause I know...
The heart out of the bosom...
Was never given in vain.
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I must confess its true, but it sure fades with time, though the thought erupts occasionally the depth is not the same. -Morgan.
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