So far away, yet so close at heart.
A friendship when thought of; feels as though there was never a day apart.
Always so cool, comfortable easy going open in every way.
Dwelling on this is how it has always been, even back in the day.
Years have come to past.
Romances that never last
Ups and downs sent us in whirlwinds.
Some control some as if were puppets or someone else's clown.
Survivors we are.
No matter how easy or hard.
Overcoming it all, no matter how tough the part.
Always aware to survive we must toughen our heart.
Always hiding our needs and wants.
Painting a picture; so well like some beautiful piece of art.
So now we cross path's again.
Does it end here, or should we question.
Where is it to start?
AlwaysMeKelly 3-1999
