I remember children running through the house
cats hiding under the couch...
my breath is yours so
while suffocating I know...
In a broken wooden rocking chair,
I cut my long, vermilion hair...
As seasons pass, there is a day,
I’ll visit where, your bones now lay...
Another day, passing me by .
& I say a prayer every night hoping you won't...
What happened to the poets
Are they off drinking again...
I see you've left, and gone away.
When again shall I see you...
the roses in your cheeks faded
changing colour...
Every part of me wanted to cry
When i had to say bye...
U just don't get it,
what we have isn't a friendship...
You've watched me grow up,
You went through it too...
Hey my childhood friend,
since when we have not talked...