Algebra class was always a pain
I could never understand
But I knew you would be there.
Both of you
All three of us
I can hear us conversing
All around 15 years of experience
And life was such an irritation
But for that hour we had each other.
We could endure
The quadratic equation
X and Y would remain
Concrete; but us
I would never know
We would dissipate...
A life dedicated to music
A life cut short
A life dedicated to expectations
Common ground, but nothing at all.
How I miss you.
How I will always miss you.
Please tell me what you think
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Wow,
It's always nice to have someone you can have fun with and relate to, even through some of those boring hours in school. Thanks for sharing, and well expressed indeed!
Peace, Timothy aka poeticweaver~
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