Poetry

But what I don't miss is the fights that we had,

I miss the times before our whole friendship went bad

I miss the times

We would chat online for hours

And no one was in charge,

Yeah no one had powers

No relationships there to screw things up,

Just a group of three friends who all shared a bond of love

You weren't annoying and neither was he,

All we ever were was who we wanted to be 

We never ever fought a fight,

Gentle play, never a bite.

But that all came crashing, 

Our story did end

And you took her away with you,

My closest friend.