My friends and I walk,
with no certain place in mind.
Same direction,
Just different destinations.
One of us will fall behind,
while others will move ahead,
but there's still a connection.
At that fork in the road,
we'll have to decide,
where we will go.
Is this it?
Is this goodbye?
We'll make our choice,
and then we'll walk.
This.
This is it.
The goodbye of a friendship,
and the tear of a sister .
Perhaps in the end,
it's all a roundtrip,
and we'll meet again,
one day, my friend.
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This has to do with friends going away to college and all that good stuff.. yippie!
