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I walk down the hall with two of my best friends on each side of me.
A guy and a girl.
I love them both like heck.
I look to the girl on the left.
And I think this is a girl I can gossip with,
this is a girl I who will always be my friend.
This is a girl I can talk to about my guy friend when I think about him.
I truly love this girl.
I look to the guy on the right and
I think I love him a little more, though I don't think he knows it. I wish he would love me the same as I love him.
When I look at him I think this is a guy
I can say anything to, who I can trust, who will always be friend,
This is a guy who just likes keeping it real.
I love how sweet and kind he is.
I love listening to the silences when we talk on the phone.
Oh how I miss those silences.
I love laughing when he kills the conversations.
You could say that the conversation was going to die in about 5 seconds and he would say less than that.
I truly love this guy.
These are 2 very special people in my life.
When I look at these 2 people,
I now know why I was meant to live.
Now we continue to walk down these halls together and I am left with one question:
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~*Halls*~
Date: Friday, 1st July 2005 @ 11:34:06 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: BloodyTearDrops
What was I meant to live for?
I walk down the hall with two of my best friends on each side of me.
A guy and a girl.
I love them both like heck.
I look to the girl on the left.
And I think this is a girl I can gossip with,
this is a girl I who will always be my friend.
This is a girl I can talk to about my guy friend when I think about him.
I truly love this girl.
I look to the guy on the right and
I think I love him a little more, though I don't think he knows it. I wish he would love me the same as I love him.
When I look at him I think this is a guy
I can say anything to, who I can trust, who will always be friend,
This is a guy who just likes keeping it real.
I love how sweet and kind he is.
I love listening to the silences when we talk on the phone.
Oh how I miss those silences.
I love laughing when he kills the conversations.
You could say that the conversation was going to die in about 5 seconds and he would say less than that.
I truly love this guy.
These are 2 very special people in my life.
When I look at these 2 people,
I now know why I was meant to live.
Now we continue to walk down these halls together and I am left with one question:
I wonder what if I were to walk these halls alone?

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