I feel like the days are slowly getting colder.
Even though outside the weather is burning up.
I can see you slowly growing apart from me.
What once was a friendship turned to a piece of ice.
At any moment the ice could crack and one will be left drawing in the freezing water.
You once told me you'd always be here.
It's getting harder to believe that.
Your slowly being thrown across the world as I stand here and watch.