Deskmate you, I will not forget

Where are all the times I miss? Are they lost? Busy street, I am at a loss, but can not find your shadow. Do you still remember the time when we rotated gently on our feet? Remember that song we shared in the white headphones? Do you remember how each other slept like a koala? Do you still remember the tacit smile when you met? What we had together was like a melodious melody, rippling in my heart, not deliberately, but occasionally inadvertently remembered.

I will often think of you, when the wind blows, I think of your smiling face disappearing in the wind, when I pick up my pen, I think of your strong and powerful font, when I look up at the sky, I think of your recalcitrant face, when I close my eyes slightly in the face of the sun, I think of your name. I don't keep thinking about it. I don't think about it day and night. I miss you with a touch of unforgettable heart.

Often remember your back, I silently follow the figure I saw behind you. The shape is only a shadow, but it is sad that he wants to break the cocoon and become a butterfly. That short dozens of meters to follow the road, I seem to have walked for centuries. We once did not understand the growth of the young face hazy my eyes, reflected in your back. In the future, in the face of this word, we look so small, so powerless. On the way to the future, we drifted away until you disappeared into my world.

That lost dream, passing by the hug, once you, will not come back. In the long time tunnel, we got lost. This is not love, this is friendship, the friendship between an excellent student and a poor student, a pair of friendship called good students and bad students, the name discriminated against, but connected for a long summer, deskmate you, I will not forget.

Author: meet you around the corner