Lonely Dragonfly

May 15, 2011
Goodbye my dear friends,
The closer we become,
The farther we drift.
We were the 3 musketeers,
Then 2 peas in a pod,
Now it's an army of one.
You've grown into someone new,
Leaving me behind,
We are still close
Very close
So close that....
We're practically strangers.

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