My laugh so hideous once again screeches in my ears They begin to bleed As does my heart for a friendship so easily cast away Thrown to the ground To rot and mold The beauty that had bloomed now withers I held my hand towards you I felt ice It burned me as if it were fire Like you, it appears one way Then reacts another But the river continues to flow Friendship dies The currents wash it away But the memory will always remain The memory of the smiles the desires the closeness The closeness only shared with you I begin to doubt what was shared I begin to question the honesty Was it really there If the friendship, If I, was so special, How could you so easily let it dissipate No final goodbyes No closure No you But the river continues on As will we But for me, your friendship once formed is forged within I will think of you now and then Perhaps with a smile Perhaps with a tear, But I will think of you Goodbye my sweet
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