snacks and juice boxes
boxes of multi color
cars racing on carpets
licking surgary crumbs off my fingers one by one
my best friend was a girl of very few words
if any at all, her words escape me at this moment
but her smile i will always remeber
the way she looked down afraid to show emotion
how she couldn't stand in front of the class even for a few miniscuial moments
she didn't talk but I know she listened
and I chatted away enough for the both of us
Mary Margaret
she is unforgettable
unforgettable like a first friend
saturday cartoons in boy pajamas
falling off bikes and getting back on
naked barbies in dark rooms on top of pink floral sheets
little hearts on pages and dreams of hugs
everything is sunny until loneliness sets in
snacks and juice boxes always over too quickly