i'm just writing my thoughts now (however jumbled they may seem):
some people are special
so special
even after months, years, the way you think about them just never changes.
the personality, character, the way they dress and talk, their wonderful smile
but time and distance and the silly things people do
drift friends apart.
and i wonder
will we still (ever)
laugh, cry or smile together
when we're old and wrinkly?
i know we will,
although in a matter of time
though it's hard to let you go,
in the Father's hands we know...
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