Missing Poem! ;) [part one]

I never thought that this would really hurt
That tears would run down and wet my shirt.
This is not what I expect it to be
I feel so blank and empty.

Ah! Memories are here again!
From the day I became a Freshmen,
Many changes has occurred.
Many questions still remained unanswered.

Unexpected friendship had taken place
That friendship can never be replaced.
With them I found my second family
Wherein I could be myself and express myself freely.

I found lovable and sweet friends
Where fun and laughter never ends.
I found fun and sociable sisters
Who are bunch of youngsters.

I found an unusual father
Who is too tall for a Junior.
He may be too naughty and restless,
But seriously, he is a protector despite the weirdness.

Unexpected friendship with guys
Took me by surprise.
I never imagined things like this would happen
So fast, unnoticed and sudden.

I barely have two years to spend life as a High School
And it is so uncool.
I will surely miss those bonding
Wherein our laughters which made our stomach aching.

When I finish high school, many things will be gone
And College life will be heading on.
After high school life, there are somethings I will miss
Like these things I'm experiencing in bliss

I will not hear anybody call me "daughter" in school anymore
Nor someone will suddenly lift me off the floor.
Nobody will automatically treat me snacks
Or help me remove stuck thumbtacks.

I'll miss the stories and "chikas" my seatmates and I shared
Those things we have privately and publicly declared.
Those hugs and kisses I will surely miss
The end is nearing and these will be dismissed.

Our hang out places in school will be gone soon
And all that will be left are the memories while I stare at the moon
The scolding and laughing will be swept away
By the cold fast wind someday.

The funny whispers and teasing
Soon will be blurring
Those pulls and pushes
Will soon fall down the edges.

I will part ways with my friends
Sooner or later we will only see each other on weekends
My so-called brothers will soon leave me
And I will miss them badly.

Three best friends seated in front
With two guys at the back who are so vibrant
Despite being despicable, they can make us giggle
Make us smile and our eyes sparkle.

Then I was transferred to another and made friends in a group of four in my seat

A day without laughter is a day never complete.

Three girls with a guy

Fun and enjoyment in them you cannot deny.

Then again transferred to another

Good thing I can still chatter

There an unexpected friendship bloom

It was weird and unusual, I presume.

The class is naughty and fun

That's why we still transfer seats every session.

Thank goodness one of my friend transferred beside me

I think because of that everyday I'm a little bit noisy.

I never imagined to befriend more girls and guys
That's why it is so hard for goodbyes.
Let me say these things
Before all of these end in sad endings.

Counting one to two
We discussed about my debut
Three going to four
Next year they'll be coming and knocking on my door

Starting from five to six
They perform crazy antics.
Seven to Eight
They are my brothers and they are great.

Counting from Nine to ten
I lived a great high school life again.
In my next poem specific people will be mentioned
So don't miss reading it...not even for just a second.