If I spilled my guts
to you,
Would you listen?
What if I told you I
would miss you more than
The night misses the
moon,
Or the day the sun?
And what if I told
you that,
I made some of the
best memories with you,
Even if you didn’t realize
it.
You made my freshmen
year.
And as you go off to
bigger and better things,
I hope you remember
me fondly.
And I hope that,
If by the grace of
the gods,
We keep in touch.
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