I was taking a walk down memory lane,
like I seldom do.
One of the things that struck out to me,
was my story with you.
We’ve known each other for almost a decade,
And been friends for just two.
But our paths crossed decades ago,
Around the time when ‘text messages’ were still new.
We went to the same school you and I,
Although a couple of years apart.
Little did I know that we’d be bestfriends,
When 2 years ago we took a fresh start.
Our friendship is weird,
Something I don’t fully understand.
Why does it have to function like two functions of a switch?
Seldom on and seldom off, but ever so damned!