Old friend, where have you gone?
I pray you come back home soon.
Finding you would be a journey I wouldn’t mind embarking on,
I used to see you each night under the moon.
Seeing you cry never really bothered me.
You were so beautiful when I rubbed the tears off your cheek,
Even if you never wanted to agree.
Gently rubbing your barely there widow’s peak.

I’m so sorry, old friend.
My parents didn’t want you here,
So our friendship had to end;
But it didn’t mean you had to disappear.
I’ve written you letters but you would never respond.
Rejection filled my heart, but I have forgiven.
All I wonder is if I had been conned,
But holding grudges, to me is forbidden.

Old friend, where did you go?
I miss you now, and I will miss you forever.
You scare me now, at your all time low.
I see you sometimes, and the sight of you gives me a shiver.
Nights without your sanity?
I’ll write you another letter, hoping.
That is the definition of insanity.
Looking for you when I will never find you; forever moping.