Sometimes I feel like saying Lord I just don't care,
but who has the love I need to see me through?
It's not you anymore.
We're not even close enough for you to keep the comment
that I posted on your wall yesterday.
I saw your picture and I said...
Hey I used to know that person.
But I don't anymore.
You're a stranger to me,
and where once I hoped to see you,
to share stories, have drinks,
enjoy meals, and experience life's comings
now I dread seeing your face.
I'm scared shitless of it,
because I know the awkwardness
and the forced conversations that I will try and create.
All that remains are memories that I know you
are so desperately trying to erase.
And what remains for me are memories.
Memories of a friend that I no longer have.
Goodbye my friend.
If I see you from a distance, I'll pretend that I didn't.
I'll walk on by and hope that you didn't notice me,
because our paths will never cross again.
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