Oh, it will be fine

if I forget you

and planes, trains, and automobiles

took you away

like you'd forgotten me too.

Someday, I'll come to visit,

and I'll parade my parade

and we'll hug for a long time,

singing Regina Spektor

and Peaches.

we'll share a green tea

or something from Starbucks--

a place we hate

but drink to anyhow.

we'll laugh as we remember

Juno

and all those times

you listened to me in the closet at school

about the people who made me cry

and drank 7up.

just that one time.

we'll talk

and we'll forget

that we ever forgot about each other

when you made your life go.

Dedicated to one of my greatest friends, who's moving away after school.

I love you, Briano.