A poem to my friend
posted it in my convo's a while back
Name: Blue and White
My best friend and I
We met in P2 (Primary 2)
I remember her style then
It was blue and white.
But then things change
We began to fade
We like different things
No longer blue and white
The man we support
Was exposed
I find it hard to move on
But it is obvious like blue and white
She liked new things
Like this CC called Frannces
I am still stuck in MC
Looking at blue and white
My 'best' friend and I
We are starting to fall apart
Maybe it is time for me to move on
Away from blue and white
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