I remember we were the best of friends.
We sat together in kindergarten and have been friends since.
We grew up together and did everything together.
But then he moved.
I had his cell number and called him once he left.
We talked all night and through the next day.
Before we hung up, I heard his mother yell in the background.
"I don't want you to talk to that girl again."
He apologized and I said "So am I."
I was about to tell him I love you but he hung up before I could.
I just hope that he doesn't forget me
Because I know I won't forget him.
Five years have past and I still think about him.
I begin to think about how we became friends.
I didn't care what his mom said
I picked up my phone and called him.
He picked up and I couldn't speak
I then softly asked
"Is Jimmy there?"
He said "Speaking, who is this?"
I then said, "Maddie, don't you remember?"
He said, "I'm sorry, I don't."
I then sigh and said, "Do you remember a girl who you used to hang out with everyday since kindergarten?"
He then replied, "Oh yeah, how have you been?"
"I've been good. But how come you didn't remember me?"
He replied in a very sad tone, "You became no more than a memory to me."
