The view from my window couldn't prepare me
to face the day outside my door.
The strength which you had lent me
has faded in the downpour.
And I miss what we were,
but the damage is done,
and somehow we became broken.
a memory.
And I shouldn't be surprised.
but I am human as you are.
Everything changes. Everything decays.
We decayed.
Decay by Jane Piper
Poetry » Friendship Rated: K+, English, Poetry & Angst, Words: 65, Favs: 3, Published: 5/30/2010
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