Friendship
We used to laugh together, we used to annoy each other.
We dream of impossible dreams, we used to think of unfathomable schemes,
And we used to live as of the moment, without fearing what will happen for tomorrow.
What has happened now?
Did time steal our precious memories?
Did society break our supposedly unbreakable ties?
Did our minds become corrupted to the point we've treated each others as lies?
Did you change because you wanted to become more?
Have I changed? What for?
Nothing in this world is permanent.
The world itself will soon crumble,
So do us, yet our friendship has gone first to a rubble.
We may have decided to forget each others, but I'm still glad that we've been friends.
Honestly it was fun.
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Songs Of A Brokenhearted Soul
PoetryAmidst the darkness, pain, intense emotions and the stirring feelings of fears, doubts, fervid desires and love. A writer was able to write confessions, tales and stories through songs and with the help of his heartbroken soul. #1stplaceineyecatchin...
