Friday, July 24, 2015

Your Dear Old Friend


It may seem like another sunny day
But to me the skies turn grey.
Now that I have been awoken
I see our friendship was once was a token.
With all the emotions inside of me
I feel as if I'm lost in a raging sea.

I don’t know what to say
Should I fix the problem at bay?
What trust was there is now broken
And it seems as if we’ve never spoken.
I don’t know how it came to be
Your dear old friend once was me.