The Way It Used To Be Poem by skye takara

A place where I'll always be
A place you can always find me
eating ice-cream on the clock tower,
maybe I'll wait another hour
You'll always know where to find me.

Watching the sunset all alone
Waiting for you to come back home
Waiting there all alone
I realize your not coming home.

And yet I find myself waiting here
Wishing thingd the way it used to be.
All of us here eating ice-cream
watchin the sunset us three.

But I realized I had to be free...
even if I'm all alone
you were all so happy.
So I thank you

for being my friends,
and I will cherish these memories
Till the very end.