Suffering From the Truth

I just want to say
I forgot my friend
And if it were 
Any other day
It just would not end

And I’ll see you 
In another life
And I’ll see you 
In another day

Some loved ones remain eternal
Others we hold below a murmur
Sometimes the means of what it takes
Tires us, a bit sluggish
Life waving goodbye
With a palm full of luggage
From here, as individuals
To where do we roam
When lost is gone
And nowhere is home 

Suddenly
I just want to save
The whereabouts
We once knew
Yet here I am today
 
And I’ll see you 
In another life
Yes I’ll see you 
In another day

And I just want to say
I forgot my friend
And if it were
And other day
It just would not end
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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