for madi.

this is my first writing so its pretty bad

i may not have known you very long.

i may not have seen your face.

i may not even know if you're real,

but you were the only one that was there for me.

you don't live very far.

you talk to me everyday.

and you're only 3 cities away.

November, you'll move to the Caribbean.

November, you'll be gone.

November, you'll be farther then you were. 

so i dedicate every minute to my best friend, my only friend,

my ride or die, my sail or sink, my true friend.

don't run away cause i promise you that when we're 18,

we'll roam the streets of New York or L.A.

we'll go anywhere you want.

just stick with me for a few more seconds.

for madi