We Go Together Like PB&J
Months have passed & finally your home.Just to leave again I know but hey she's "prego".
Its still a shock your having a baby. It seems like just yesterday,
we'd both go to our secret place.
Together we'd play waiting for the day.
The day when someone we loved would come back to us.
Sadly they never did & we'd only have each others pain to dwell in.
Tears were always dry though "be a man" is what you'd always say.
Even though I'm a girl, to this day I try to keep a straight face.
The first time I went to the police station you were right next to me, making sure I didn't say the wrong thing.
Smiles, laughs, tears, blood were all bread with you next to me ready for what's next.
I hated, loved, evnied, you all at the same time.
You seem so skinny now. Are you ok? Maybe its just because of all the days gone by but I'm pretty sure I might know why.
I pray to the God that I barely believe that's its the reason your skinny.
I can't believe it was only yesterday that we made a tire swing for a childhood memory.
PB&J would be a good nickname.
Since your PJ & I'm Brycea.
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