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FRIENDS APART
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Often alone, sometimes with a friend!
The paths trodden with hands held,
Has often seen fingers lingering in lone,
As the friends faded leaving the heart to yell!
Each step squishing the soft mud down,
Like a radio button replays all the
sweet memories,
The get togethers, conversations in that
old damn town,
The cities made the hearts drift too,
The 24/7 names on our minds have
easily been forgotten,
Even the birthdays have failed to start
the coversations between the once
beloved two!
The journey has come to an end ,
The best friends finally drifted,
Now the journey is all alone
and not with a friend!
© tuli
Weaving through meandering paths,
Often alone, sometimes with a friend!
The paths trodden with hands held,
Has often seen fingers lingering in lone,
As the friends faded leaving the heart to yell!
Each step squishing the soft mud down,
Like a radio button replays all the
sweet memories,
The get togethers, conversations in that
old damn town,
The cities made the hearts drift too,
The 24/7 names on our minds have
easily been forgotten,
Even the birthdays have failed to start
the coversations between the once
beloved two!
The journey has come to an end ,
The best friends finally drifted,
Now the journey is all alone
and not with a friend!
© tuli
