Treasure Island

Tsunami HiroshiSu

(September 15,1996 / Fort Collins, Colorado)

Friend


how long have we known each other?
doesn't it seem like forever?
camping with our families
Junior rangers together
running
playing
swimming
we were so little then
sO much fun, so much joy
best frieNds
then you went back to cAlifornia
and we both got older
i heard you're a bad boy now
haven'T seen you since we were young and
innocent
or close
i miss you
i miss having you as an almost-brotHer
miss playing
i miss childhood friends
don't know if I'll ever see you again
you weren't with your fAmily the last time
they came
agaiN

Submitted: Thursday, August 16, 2012
Edited: Wednesday, November 14, 2012
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