We once dined together on goodly tables and laughed together at funny fables.
Me was 'us' back then when the fields were green Love was the boss we cared not who was the lord as long as he could our peace afford.
Time grew taller and bonding cords grew shorter our once glittering tables Decomposed on beign fed upon by unhealthy fables.
Like little foxes forces of grudges and sentiment arising from resentment crept in and the bond we once shared was threatened.
Those cherished days are long forgotten relics of our lost bond keep us hurting A little 'sorry' would have let it go but it wasn't in the tune of our ego.
Regrets like matchets cut our hearts deep leaving wounds that time's woo can't recuperate. rays of hope make us cope knowing someday someway we'll return to the land Where 'me was we' and 'his was us.'
A poem dedicated to all lost friendships and as many that will still be lost
My ear itches for those whispers in the dark Which once made me calm
Darkness was friendly back then and reality was dreamy Immortal lyrics Played my soul like guitar strings When wondering eyes jammed.
We were both young then and love was painted like Lions den. But deep within we yearned for a song whose lyrics were as few as the stars in the milkyway, but it's soothing surpassing ice in the desert.
Far apart I could still feel your hands in mine. Far away I could still hear your songs rewind. I'll keep sending you smiles across the miles hoping someday you would be mine.
My heart will still trickle from the grave when those wordings and melodies resonates in my ears 'I miss you'
Boiling or freezing I really can't tell I just feel uneasy Is it external or within?
I listen to blues But it's still no substitute for you. Admitting it is as difficult as wood, But deep down you know I miss you
I don't need you for pleasure Cos i know it'll torture. Just walk by me, Laugh at me and with me.
When holding on gives you more cuts than hugs and you dim it feet to run for cure Always do what's best for you Though I might bleed Joy stills flows from my bleeding septum With the assurance of you being fine.
I ain't the best am just a little different from the rest. Choices better exist for sure I know your taste I just talked with fate and He said: 'If you can wait We'll be great'
We don't need to date to feel loved True love grows from the seed of friendship. I don't need to posses you to appreciate you.
In all I owe you all, I wish you the best Who'll give you rest. If fate entwines our path I would love you till forever comes I would still love you if forever never comes.