When we met, the state, the time,
Every little word that came out in a rhyme,
The stories, the games, the broad knowledge frames,
Every little detail in the one thousand names,
The sms, sent, received and shared,
As friends we quite well fared,
Over coffee, movies, beaches and picnics,
Luncheons and dinners and small ice-candy sticks.
The games, the fights, the little concern,
The anger, frustration and abusive yearn,
Didn't last much to divide,
What will remain a bond tied. (Between us)
There will be changes and alliances formed,
When I will be forgotten, or familiar stormed,
There will be changes and distances formed,
Between you and I and reasons combed....
But even then I don't care,
I always will remain true and fair, (to them)
I can't remain vengeful or misunderstanding,
I can't remain doubtful and assuming...
That is not me...
No it isn't me,
You I will remember for changing my strife,
You I will remember for changing my life...
This all started when I read a friend's blog,
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