Sunday, 25 April 2010

A Friend Lost

I'm sorry my friend of how I played the game
With you I was apathetic and showed no concern for your soul
I was rough and out of line, out of bound now I'm out of time.
I watched as our relationship faded to the distant blue
Where Mermaids dance and no man can reach.
I'm sorry my friend but I do wish you well
I cannot come and see you there
For pride holds me here

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