Poetry, Quotes, and Ramblings

The End of School

I dread the end of school,

and I think you do too.

I miss my friends, my teachers, 

and my classes.

I hope they will be with me next year.

I want everything to stay the same;

my friends, the laughs we have,

my teachers, the intelligence they bestowed upon me,

and my classes, that I enjoy so much.

Mostly, I wish I don't have to grow up.

A/N: JeonAshley

MochiBlossoms

Alexia24422

This won't be "goodbye", I promise. It's a "see you later".