In the search of

This isn't goodbye. But my heart's still heavy . I know that we might meet​ again . But that can hardly make good the pain . The world is closer than ever before . But nothing compares to personal touch no more . The laughs we shared,  the secrets we confessed. Might one day get blurred with time . But they'll always be experiences of mine . From the first ice cream to the juicy watermelon. You are someone I can always depend on. From broken hearts to new friendships And the km long book trips. You were extraordinary through it all. Taught me so much in such a little time . I'm glad that I can call you mine .