I'm thinking about the day
the day I have to leave...
You were acting like you were there that day,
you acted like you care...
Goodbye fiend, I will never forget our friendship
that taught me a lot of things...
It was a dark and gloomy night,
I heard the phone and got a fright...
A poem for Gesselle:
Gesselle, why have you gone...
This knife is back to stab again,
Each new wound is by a friend...
We all have experienced
an end to a relationship...
A wise person once said
(And it made sense to me...
I can't solve all your problems
I can barely cope with mine...
It's been roughly
three years since...
It must be said,
my words speak true...
Like fine lace
friendships are woven...