*(Oh, just a quick fyi, I put a space between the first and second letter of the first word of each line so that the words that's spelled out is more clearly visible without any concentration, just to make it uber-easy)
M ust this come to its inevitable end.
A ll in all we come out good, still friends.
T here were the drunken nights when I lost you downtown,
T he drunken fights where I lost my crown.
H ow far apart we grew, then came back together.
E ven after all our debauchery we still seem better off together.
W e fit like gloves, like cuffs, like hugs.
Some things are just meant to be love.
copyright 2007 Katherine Andrews