When I See You Again

This semester's practicum has taken a big toll on us.
Mentally and emotionally.
There were issues,
Problems,
Dramas.

Everything.

But I am thankful that we reached here.
What is friendship for if not for some catfights here and there,
Right?

Jai and I used to had one,
And now we're professional about it,
It's all because of what we learned in first practicum.

Right now,
Almost the end of our last practicum,
I've barely saw them anymore,
Even when we live in the same building,
Four of them being on second floor only,
And one of them being my next door neighbor.

And Jai,
Oh my Lord, 
Jai.
No, seriously.
FOUR frickin' years of coaxing her into moving to Abbas,
And when she finally did,
It's ON OUR LAST YEAR.
Haih. 

All of us were so busy,
Sometimes we don't want to see each other,
Because there are so many things in our heads.
It's weird when you miss someone,
But they're just a couple feet above you.

Har de har har.

It's coming to an end.
It will.
And I will see them again.

We curse,

We got mad,

We got issues,

But I know that we're still children at heart.

With bodies of 23-year olds.