My Second family Thats how I think of you You'll be forever dear to my heart Even when the world seems blue
Its been a rough few years With a lot of torment and lies But we managed through it All the lows and the highs
We don't see each other as often As we once did in the past though when we do We try to make the moment last
Barely any words are spoken On our brief interactions Though we hug every time To make up for the time missed Even if its just a fraction
Tightly we hold on Letting go but a moment to soon But our lives counteract one another We only see each other once in a blue moon
Though we have time to make Our future is far ahead We can rekindle our sparks And try to help it mend
I still love you with all my heart My dear old friend And I miss you dearly I hope we can make our amends
Because I miss when we would laugh Over dumb stories and things Talk about our crazy family tree You would tell me of your flings
We would hang off each other During casual conversations We were once so close Thinking of it now fills me with frustration
Though its neither of our faults Or maybe both at the same time that we left ourselves drift apart Over this long period of time
But you have other people You have higher priorities in your life I can't keep asking to be The same key person that you need
Because sometimes life gets in the way whether we want it to or not All we can do is try and work with it While trying not to be caught
You keep strumming your guitar and chasing after your dream girl I'll still be around though When the whole world beings to whirl
The trio of us three Will forever remain in peace The family of all of us Has begun to cease
Though fight against it we might With all the strength that we have We are the only ones who can change this Slowly this time we can try again Otherwise we can just remiss
So to my dear friend Let's do our best from here on out I refuse to let our friendship die Filled with endless doubt
Of the what if we tried a little more? Or could we have changed the fates? Was this the only way? Could we have stayed mates?
Though whatever happens I'll love you From your striking blue eyes To your overly sensitive knees One of my first french owl allies
It'll be there for your sock dropping self A soft spot laid within my heart And hopefully no matter the end It won't end up tearing me apart