Friendship Forgotten 

by Molly Bartz

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Wind whips our hair. 

Terribly tangled. 

Creating a problem for later, 

But not now. 

 

Wonderwall fills the car, 

With synchronized and sonic notes. 

The familiar sound draws us in, 

 And creates a crazed excitement. 

 

We look at each other like, 

Two sisters with a secret. 

Bonded over nothing.  

And everything all at once. 

 

Unaware that our friendship,  

Will soon be forgotten. 

We speed down the all too short road. 

Chasing a future we will never hold.