Childhood friends? I hope we still are.
Years have put space between us and now you seem so far.
Childhood promises never seem to stick.
Best friends forever is an old classic.
What would happen in the future?
We were not aware.
How could we forget the one that was always there?
The arms into which you fall.
The one to which you crawl.
No more playing in the back yard.
Growing up sure makes being friends hard.
From kids to teenagers we have grown so much.
I wonder how such good friends seem to lose touch.
We had our good days and we had our bad,
I thought I would never forget the times we had
The times are changing
And our memories are slowly fading
And I live in fear
That as the times change
I will lose you forever.
Maybe destiny will let us stay friends
Maybe now more than ever
But I am and will always be sure
An old friend you surely are