My best friend and I
We have sleepovers in the summer.
We ask for another
And another
And another
Until we didn’t have a sleepover again.
My best friend and I
We walk around the neighborhood.
We walk
And walk
And walk
Until we never walked around the neighborhood again.
My best friend and I
We are close.
We drift further
And further
And further apart
Until we aren’t best friends anymore.
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Author:
freyaaa (
Offline) - Published: January 16th, 2026 16:50
- Comment from author about the poem: I’m back.. been in a slump for a whileee
- Category: Friendship
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