Echoes of the past,
Distant memories that were meant to last.
Looked upon with a soft smile,
Why am I the one on trial?
Being that close, then drifting apart
Puts a strain on the heart.
For you have changed me,
You have made me stronger, wiser.
I may not be able to decipher the complicated way you work,
It is indeed a lot of guesswork,
For you turned away,
without a reason,
without a chance.
You chose to be that invisible friend,
without the chance for me to comprehend.
Not looking back,
perhaps its time for that to be reciprocal.
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