I don't' know what to call it.

Just some thoughts...not sure you could call it poetry but I don't really care.


The first time I talked to you
It was as if we’d known you forever.
I was unafraid to share with you my heart.
Our friendship blossomed into a vibrant rose.
But as the seasons of life passed the bud soon withered.
I thought things would stay the same when we separated.
But now I know it won’t ever be as it was.
Our friendship is fading as quickly as it began.
My heart is breaking just as quickly as you first restored it.

The tears run down my face as I write this to you.
I am saying goodbye to the closeness we once shared.
I am no longer able to spill my heart’s stories to you.
And you have no longer shared yours with me.
We have both moved on, choosing our different paths.
And so while I hate to let this go, it is inevitable.
I remember with a smile the time I spent with you
But almost wishing we had never met to avoid this pain
So goodbye my friend, until our hearts meet again.