the clock on her wrist makes the ticking sound she loves so much as she walks home in the dark
she's happy
she had a fun time for once
a fun time with her friend that never has the time to hang out with her because she has other, now closer friends
she cares for her,
but they both know that their paths aren't as close as they were
but she's happy and she won't let that get to her
not now,
the clock on her wrist makes the ticking sound she loves so much as she walks home in the dark
she's happy
she had a fun time for once
a fun time with her friend that never has the time to hang out with her because she has other, now closer friends
she cares for her,
but they both know that their paths aren't as close as they were
but she's happy and she won't let that get to her
not now,
later; she says
she'll stress about it later
she's scared for the future, but she knows it well,
she'll have to embrace it eventually and confront the problems and pain
but later,
she'll worry about it later
she wants to spend a good time with the friend she has known for years
she misses the old times when they were inseparable
it's always in the back of her head
but she knows
she has to enjoy the times with her friend as much as she can
she never knows when they'll part their ways completely
so later, later, she says
she'll think about it later
and she keeps on walking with a silly smile on her face, swinging her ponytail as she walks
enjoying the moment and keeping the thoughts in the back of her head
later; she says
she'll stress about it later
she's scared for the future, but she knows it well,
she'll have to embrace it eventually and confront the problems and pain
but later,
she'll worry about it later
she wants to spend a good time with the friend she has known for years
she misses the old times when they were inseparable
it's always in the back of her head
but she knows
she has to enjoy the times with her friend as much as she can
she never knows when they'll part their ways completely
so later, later, she says
she'll think about it later
and she keeps on walking with a silly smile on her face, swinging her ponytail as she walks
enjoying the moment and keeping the thoughts in the back of her head
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Poetryshe, she's just like you,, filled with emotions anger, saddness, happiness, pain, joy and all the little parts of them,, the ones she spend the most time with,, those who are always in the back of her mind,, ones that break her at 2am and the ones t...
