By Jenna Holland (poetic_angel@gurlmail.com)
Date: 18 October 1999
The Bestest of Friends
Homecoming Night-
A night of heartache.
He went with his
"Best Friend."
He let her sit on his lap
as he acknowledged
everyone of her features
He danced with her
He held her hand
He carted her around
like she was above the world.
He treated her-
like he used to treat me
probably even better.
I've never wanted the
"Just Friends" speech
from anyone more- then I did
from him, that night.
Homecoming Night-
A night of realization.
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