Once upon a time

We used to talk till morning
Sometimes we read in silence
We used to make each other smile
But then we used to be friends

We shared so many thoughts
Words that were truly meant
I loved the way we were together
But then we used to be friends

We’re nearly strangers now
Words, just a means to an end
I care and I miss you too much
Remember, we used to be friends

Right now I am feeling kinda pensive emoticon pensive and sad emoticon sad...
Musings on Poetry that flowed from my brain at 10:37 pm Tuesday, Nov. 22, 2005

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Comment by Adrian

November 24, 2005 @ 12:18 am

The sad thing is, having been through that one too many times, I don’t ‘miss’ people as much anymore. I stop forcing myself to care. Is that wrong? I don’t think so.

Comment by bianca

November 24, 2005 @ 12:56 am

Hey, if it works for you… I have not reached that stage. I continue caring for a very long time, and so long as I care I tend to keep missing them. Sigh.

Comment by Nicki

November 24, 2005 @ 12:59 am

I know that situation all too well. I’m sorry that you’ve gone through it too. I wouldn’t wish it on anyone, especially my friend.

Comment by Le-Anne

November 27, 2005 @ 3:54 pm

Remember friends are always here :smile:

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