The Best To MeA Poem by Amy Beth StoreyAbout a great friendship and looking back on the memoriesEverytime I open the scrapbook I see pictures and pictures of us. And everytime I think back to highschool I think, I think, of us.
Oh it seems so long ago now But it feels like just yesterday We were bathing in the sun, walking to our houses And meeting up for lunch.
Memories that hold so dear Don't forget we were the best. The best of friends. Memories that I hold close Don't forget we were the best The best that ever happened.
I can see the way we were You were dating that boy And I was the first one you called When he decided to break it out.
I remember the way we were Talking about my wedding, Shopping till we couldn't walk And dreaming of our futures
Memories that hold so dear Don't forget we were the best. The best of friends. Memories that I hold close Don't forget we were the best The best that ever happened
Oh, I wonder what you're doing. Oh, do you have another best? Oh, I wonder where you are Oh, You were the best to me. © 2008 Amy Beth Storey |
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Added on February 12, 2008 AuthorAmy Beth StoreyAir Force Base, SDAboutFor [Ashlyn] was born of a line of men who used their leisure for thinking, not doing, for spinning brightly colored dreams that had in them no touch of reality. He moved in an inner world that was m.. more..Writing
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