summer...

Passing by, trying to act indifferent

dying inside bcause she can't talk to him anymore.

now in his place in her heart, there is just a big dent

maybe if she says sorry, the dent will exist no more



futile attempts to catch him alone

trying to fix everything she wrecked

she thinks about apologizing over the phone

but, "That's meaningless" he'd once said



She thinks back to last summer,

and wonders if it could've been changed.

She doesn't think she could feel any dumber,

she's lost lots that she had gained.



Now six months later, it couldn't be any stranger,

because her once best friend, is now a stranger.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

for the guy i loved...

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