Playing your game

by soraya   Jul 18, 2006


Where can i start,
from the day we first met?
we were on the same basketball team
not even in kindergarten yet.

we went to each others houses
played with barbies and toys,
and when we played marriage
i would always play the boy

years went by,
we hung out everyday,
i wish with all my heart,
that it could still be that way.

we were great throughout elementary school,
it was well known that we were best friends,
but then we went to middle school,
and our friendship came to an end.

we got back together again,
but not for long.
by the end of sixth grade,
a new girl had come and i was gone.

we spent the summer apart,
our first one ever,
but in the middle of seventh grade,
things got better.

we got each other back,
i was happy again
even though things were going great,
we just couldn't stay friends.

now its the summer,
and were going into eighth grade,
i want you back so badly,
but im not sure if i can keep on playing your game.

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