Till We Meet Again

Days were passing by as she thought of those who had left.
Left the save space to find their own way out there.
It was an ice cold day. And she felt a little lost.
Not knowing how to respond on the news.
She tried to keep cool, not show how much she cared.
She said that she found it a pity, and that she’d miss them.
If only they had known.
But it was too late, their choice was made.
Papers all ready, just one more last thing to do.
And then they’d be gone.
Her friend had promised that she’d come and visit sometime though.
She was hoping that her friend would keep that promise.
Because she’d miss her. Lots.



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