To Mena

Silly memories of clutching trees
Rays of cute and sexy knees
Cupid one and Cupid two
BFF through and through
It seems it was so long ago
Photographs, the memories show
And though your locker's next to mine
You hardly stop just to say hi
It seems the sister I thought I had
Moved farther away than just her dad's
Did you grow up? Or I dumb down?
Is it because I'm leaving town?
I hope that none of this is true
I'm all democratic, missing you
But if our friendship's really done
I want you to know that I had fun
And should you meet the fate of a moose
Know I'm here till the gooses are loose
:)