The friend in me

remember when we were small, 
Not a problem at all, 
Only in line being quiet in the hall? 
Over the years, things have changed. 
our friendship changed, gossips began, and did i mention we lost track of time? 
we were like two peas in a pod 
and look at us now looking and thinking we're just a frod. 
i want you to know 
I'm here for you like i was before 
And even though we're not close anymore, 
you can pick up the phone and i'll pick up like i used too. 

-j.e

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