Saturday, May 14, 2011

The Lost Friend

When I met you I wanted to know you better
I wanted to know the reason behind every smile and tear
I wanted to know the thoughts that crossed your mind
There was so much to discover, so much to enjoy

You gave me something to aspire for
You gave me hope when I saw no way out
You cheered me up when I was down and out
You were always there for me come rain or sunshine

But the closer I got to you, the farther I was getting from you
You were like sand in one’s hand- gone the moment you feel you have it
You were like a fleeting dream

I love the times we spent together
But I love even more the time I wanted to know you better

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