Walking through the halls, ignored by all,

To move from class to class without a face.

Finding time to be alone, just to stall,

Going home without a word, not a trace.

The year before was but a lovely dream;

From trading glances to our first real date.

Blasting music, talking of what life means,

Found my best friend, not a minute too late.

Pillow fights in stores, running in the rain,

Holding me close when life comes crashing down.

We’ve been through good and bad, never in vain,

Though you’re the one who all my troubles drown.

Although this year we are so far apart,

You know that you will always have my heart.