How it Used To Be.

Remember the days where you & me would race to the swing-set and you'd always win,

and everybody recognized you as my inseparable boy-twin,

i used to love those days where we lay under the sun next to each other and all that it meant was that we were best friends

we used to catch frogs down by the pond, and get slimey and gross, but the laughter would never end

it seemed like those days seemed better, and now it seems like you've decided to move on

from best friends to friends to acquaintances and now its narrowed down

to just two separate people that share the same world like everybody else...

guess our friendship that seemed always there...

like that willow tree still standing down by that old pond

is now just a memory that we keep hidden beneath all that has been said and done

now i guess, it's just time to move on...