Good Times

I can see you laughing,
I can’t breathe.
We have been laughing,
For what seems like,
An eternity.

All of this commotion
Was caused by a funny
Face, a silly joke,
And a weird impression…

For us, all of this hysteria
Is a normal occurrence.
Well it used to be…
We gradually stopped telling
Each other everything.
These occurrences of a good time,
Have been rarer and rarer.
We barely smile anymore.
We do when others are around.

I miss these good times,
We used to have.
How can we fix this
Problem we have?

Neither of us have
A clue.
On what to do.

I guess only time
will tell.
If this friendship,
Will ever get well.