9 yrs.

Nine years ago,

I found out she had to leave.

2 days later,

You became my best friend to be.

For eight straight years,

We became like sisters.

And for eight straight years,

We fought like them too.

We had our bumps,

And mountains too.

But we always got past them,

Our relationship grew.

Now we're in our ninth year,

Just when I thought,

We'd been through it all.

Instead, here it is,

You're leaving.

And I'm not ready

For the fall.