0123. Rumors Poem by Sunset Moonshine

You tell your best friend,
A secret so spicy,
You want them to hold on to it till the end,
Past or Future it will still be just as juicy.

They decide they keep it under locked key,
But the truth is that they can't keep it at all,
So they let it float around where ever it lands that is where it be,
It doesn't matter how big or small.

Some people hear it and pass it on,
Not caring what they have done,
Not caring that it has gone,
Not knowing it wasn't for funn.