Change

by .:Nat:.   Jan 17, 2006


Lying awake,
One cold night alone,
I thought about the past,
Oh how I loved those times.

Always with my friends,
Never alone,
Joking, laughing and sometimes singing,
We never were apart.

As times grew old,
We all grew apart,
Everyone changed,
It hurts me the most.

Now alone,
I wish I had changed,
A time when I was wrong,
And put it right.

(If you have broken up with friends, put it right before it is too late, you'll never know when you'll need them)

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