Lost Forever Poem by Grace Gordon

With whispers through the crowd,
We watch her disappear.
Something trickles down my cheek,
Its a single lonely tear.

She was our best buddy,
A wonderful friend.
Who knew that a boy
Would make it all end!

Dangerous and mean,
The boys we all despise.
But how can we break up the love,
That she sees in his eyes?

We watch her go,
with happiness we lack.
We only can watch,
In hopes she will come back.