I pick up my pen
Don't know what to write.
Those happy moments
We shared
Or our useless fights.
Confused with what we are
And what we were,
Have we changed
Or the friendship we had is still there?
People change; that's true,
Sadly I have to believe it
Because of you.
I pick up pen
Now sure what to write
I'd like to say
Thank you
For teaching me a new lesson in life.
Not all friends are ment to stay
At the end you will be on your own on life's way.
©Icecreamsandrainbows
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PoezjaUnfulfilled dreams often become nightmares. © Icecreamsandrainbows :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: This is a collection of short quotes and poems penned by me.♥
