I sat down with my Grandma
i had gone to her and told her about Jay
She told me a story
it was about how she had a best friend...
She met him through a friend
Through her eyes, he was someone to talk to
They grew up through middle school
By high school, they were best friends
She always resisted the urge to be in love with him
He wouldn't show anything to her
No one knew but him
But whatever he felt, he kept to himself
One time, she had a crush on his rival
It didn't turn out well
She remembers the days when they would
do everything together
High school, they waltz the night away
The afternoons of the job in which they worked together in
He couldn't stop looking
But still kept to himself
Every song reminded her of him
But the issue was
they lived to far to just go over to each other's often
It hurt every time she told people about him
People get the wrong idea about them
But regardless of what, they were just like Alpha and Omega
no matter how much he frustrated her
One day, he went away
He sent her a postcard
Telling her that he loved her
His heart knew what his mind didn't
The pain killed her inside
She was in love with a soldier
A soldier that fought for her
Then, he died, and she felt empty
She never got a chance to tell him how she felt...
