Written about a friend who just left without saying good-bye. |
Goodbye my friend, I will miss you. We went to school together; you and I. We graduated, went to work and for four years, our lives, were entwined. But just like that: you were gone. Without a word, without a care; our friendship severed without a tear. How did I not see this coming? Still, I'm awaiting the diffusion of confusion, this reception of deception has me refusing and accusing you of things I would never have dreamed of. This pain. I can't get rid of this pain. It drains my eyes. I can't analyze the truth from lies, you didn't even say goodbye. Why? What is it in me that you despise? I don't understand how a man, can hold my hand, touch my hair and hold me tight, then just leave me one night, with out a trace. An empty space is all that's left of you and me. On display you've placed my agony. But, I guess that's the price I pay, for your cowardice. Your chalice filled with malice , and yet I tried to fill it with love; a love I alone have bared, because clearly you never cared. Goodbye my friend, I will miss you. We went to school together you and I. We graduated, worked and for four years our lives were entwined. Goodbye my friend. Goodbye. |