Gosia

You are there
and i'm here
and we are miles apart
but our frenship seem so close.
Yet you love maths,
which i hate.
But still we are frens.
Cuz we don't need similar taste to become frens.

We promise we won't break it,
but i'm afraid it would someday.
As good thing didn't last long.

But whatever happen i won't forget you,
as you are too good to forget.

With lots of LOVE
For Gosia