The Last Good-Bye
          I press repeat and play
          Then the music begins
          I sit on my bed and stare at nothing
          This is what my life has come to.
          I dwell on all the unhappiness in my life
          Can't help feeling betrayed
          Those who once were closest to me, now lie
          Never got the chance for truth
          I've been abandoned by one
          Now I question if it wouldn't have been better if I'd been left ignorant
          Too many memories that are too fresh
          I keep reaching out
          But the dial tone is all I hear
          Patiently waiting for an empty promise to follow through
          They tell me to just let go,
          Say good-bye...
          But I can't,
          Not yet anyways
          I foolishly let my hopes be raised over and over again
          For what?
          I know better
          But I can't resist.
          Another let down.
          So I put in another CD
          Wait for it to begin
          Having the assurance that some things do follow through.
          But why bother at all?
          Why continually subject myself to this?
          Selfishness...
          The depression lets me know I am alive
          Perhaps it isn't that hard to let go
          But I can't resist
          Even though I weary of the pattern and repetition
          Maybe it is time to call it quits
          After all,
          How much should I,
          Dare I subject myself to
          Before I walk down that familiar path
          The path where blood flows freely
          And sleep is eternal?
          I refuse to go back there.
          I must end it now
          But what's the point,
          I think it ended long before
          I just was never told
          Fine, I'll say it
          No more disappointments
          This is the end...

          Of the friendship I thought we had.

          The Distance…
          There has always been a certain distance between us
          Then came something that changed both our lives
          And the distance grew
          I blamed you at first
          But I realized that perhaps it was no one’s fault.
          Life moved on and neither of us made any effort
          I miss the friendship I thought we once shared
          (Was I just fooling myself?)
          But we made a silent mutual agreement
          Now we’re separated by a physical distance
          Perhaps it was the next logical step
          I used to mourn for our friendship
          Now I question if it was even there
          I admit that I do think soft of you from time to time
          But the infatuation is long over
          All delusions are cast away
          I see the reality of our relationship
          Or lack there of
          The strange thing is
          It doesn’t matter anymore
          I shall forever call you friend
          But you and I are not the same people we used to be
          It’s the memories of the past that do not change
          I will forever remember the times you were there for me
          And that is what really matters
          To me.
          Even though those days are long over.
          There is distance between us
          But there will never be distance between the memory of my feelings…



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