Submitted by chadskylar last March 5th 2007, 10:03 AM

I was just standing in the empty hallway, waiting for my best friend's Trigonometry class to finsh. I was quite nervous, thinking of how to say it, appropriately and straightforwardly. But how?

"What if he doesn't want to be my best friend anymore? I surely don't want that to happen, because he means a lot to me. I have to say it because I can't take all the pretending and the fooling anymore," I said to myself. I didn't know what to do and I could feel that my heart was somehow

Submitted by ontheeastside last January 23rd 2007, 12:01 PM

A storm embraced
the buildings along
my view of the city.

I rushed to a friend's
arrival at the airport.
My denim jeans

and jacket were soaked
by the wind and rain
that whipped me.

Inside the cab,
a Celtic voice told me
not to weep for a lost

love, so I held my breath.
My heart grew cold, turned
into a wet asphalt