memories

In a few years, I'll be off to college.
High school will finally be over.
I won't get to see him everyday like I used to.
My best friends & I will go our separate ways;
we'll be lucky if two of us stay in touch.
Nothing will be the same,
instead everything will be new.
I won't have a house to come home to everyday.
No siblings to scream at.
Just alone, in a dorm far away from home.
The people I've loved for the longest of times
will be another memory added to my photo album.