(I haven't thought of how to break this poem so...
I took the pen at hand and popped the cap back on...
Roses bloom to full beauty, only to wither away
Seemingly like when to friends go a stray...
We used to be the best of friends
Oh, what I would do to get that back again...
The petals wither from my palm
Like my friends who are now long gone...
It has been so long since I heard your voice,
This is far from what would be my choice...
Yesterday we were friends
and it doesn't make sense...
You created a cage around what we had
Locking out their world from our very own...
Sometimes I wonder,
If it was I who is at fault...
We were the best of friends, we did everything...
Then I went ahead and screwed it all up...
How do you do it my love?
Oceans apart from me but still...
Facebook addy
Friends and social, drinking pal and party events...
A sparkle of life within her eyes
A flame from beneath to ignite the lies...