Our Moment, Down Here, In 2019
I'm Losing them.
What will I do?
midnight trips
laughter by the fire—
all Gone,
faded Memories.
What will I do—
getting drunk on good vibes
all those sleepless nights
sharing way too much—
yet Never enough.
What will I do—
Crying on a shoulder through the Pain
horrible jokes
crazy adventures to mask reality
from car concerts
and even a "special" mission that will forever be untold
now, it's Gone.
What, what will I do—
we've cleared a chapter
now faced with separate stories
we've finished the book
though there is so much joy
a pressure to make memories that will last a lifetime
I never thought what I would do—
when I lose all of you.
Dedicated to the friends I will never forget and the class of 2019.