Peaceful friends...
Peaceful friends... (thinkin back to the good ol' days)
(Happy to still be stuck in my ways)
Distance brings me a call too familiar to not look back
It hits me hard, needing a heavy breath to recover, I can't see why to cut myself any slack
It's not the first, but the seconds still leave me in a daze
The memories long forgotten coming back the jumbled mess I left in a haze
As I pick apart the pieces of a broken heart, I find in mind, moments still somewhat kind
Though it seems, many that shared spoken dreams, are still in a bind
All the same with each unspoken name, it's still worth keeping in a frame
But, time moves further than the table for its place to be made
Just a foggy reminder in the barren basin, left as such, to simply fade
Many a time I look back at the craters & wonder which I'll fall into & revisit once more
Doesn't really matter, it seems in each, there's still something I can find, & adore...
No skeletons in my closet to hide
Instead, as I lay in bed, all visit me freely, for the future I still hold dear, no matter where I... we reside...
To old friends still alive & well in thought
Only as I dream, it seems...you'll know, I never for anything, any of it, forgot...
Miss you all... Gone but not forgotten...
Still telling your jokes, & smiling like before...
As I lay in this time-machine made of cotton...
Long as I breath...I will...forever more...
---Thanks for reading---
---Always---