This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Pace chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.
Last 60 days, Then we part our ways.
I promise to meet you soon, So don’t miss me much you buffoon!
All our memories are still there, That makes me realise you’ll always care.
Those laughs, those bickering, those impractical jokes, Each day was new adventure and night ended with “that’s all folks!”
You aren’t making sacrifices these are efforts to make our legacy, Two forces focused on one aim steadily.
Enough stones have been thrown at us let’s start building our castle, Turn all the tables around, even if our last day goes in hassle.
I’d punch you if you’ll ever be formal to me, Proving miracles does happen I promise to dance in glee.
So until I hear your new “hey”s, Let me cherish our last 60 days…