Time

November 11, 2015

6 months ago

The music was loud

The smiles were bright

And our youth felt as if it would live

forever.

And

6 months later

The piano keys have faded

The written promises burned with

times ticking bomb

And the friendship

Is just as visible

As the thin, crippling air.

Who knew time could change so much

And who knew time could make us forget

everything we ever were

-m.c.-

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