High School

We started our journey,
Fresh scents in this big new world.
Tried new things, had no worry.
Found love, our fingers together are curled,
As one, and then torn apart in a hurry.
Creating pain and sadness and furry.
Went to our first prom.
Experienced all the unusual drama,
Only to come crying to mom.
Didn’t do anything you didn’t wanna.
Time went by way too fast,
I wish I could’ve made it last.
Because now I see the end.
Which is a new beginning, with a new friend.