Last Words

I'm done with looking back Feeling quilty, resentful and sad, No putting all the blame on you Just cherish what we once had. Two much alike stranger's Bond together as friends, Thinking only of it growing But, never on if it end's. Many year's different in age Yet, each other's company we share, Reveal so much about ourselves No other could we ever compare. Thought we knew each other We got along oh so well, But, each had skelatons in the closet Just how was we to tell. Now here we both stand On the opposite side of the wall, Seem's as if we're at the end Never knew each other after all. Perhaps it was pure fate, That made us a friend, But, its not the reason it failed Its because of us it came to an end.