~this goes out to a girl in my fifth grade class who used me so much.~

I used to go everywhere
With you
And we did everything together
It'd just be us two
But then things change
And I got more freedom
I saw places,
People,
And sights
You will never see
But you still ask me for stuff
Because you're so greedy

You started asking
If you could along
And then if you couldn't
You'd ask me to bring
Something back
And many times
I almost did
But I knew
Better than that

~dreamer_25