October 2, 2012
By Aegis PLATINUM, Monroe, Michigan
Aegis PLATINUM, Monroe, Michigan
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And so it starts

That itching in time

That become this uncontrollable flood

That sends the pangs into our hearts

We'll stumble, and feel their hand slip away

Down and away, as we try to save them in vain

But as fast as they appeared, they're gone

Into time's decay

Your hands had been locked together, fingers interlaced

But almost as quickly as it had happened, their fingers were nothing more than space

You fall to the floor

Wondering why they had left this way, cracked through to the core

And you remember when their hand slipped away

They will forget

But why be upset?

They will forgotten when you meet them again some day

The author's comments:
Time does things to friends. Sometimes it makes that bond stronger. Other times, it severs it completely. It it impossible to claim that any relationship, especially a friendship, will remain static. People change, therefore,so does their relation with others.

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