Time is the shifting sands
Fall below the hourglass;
I can't believe it's all dead
And that you let it pass.
Keeping in touch isn't hard
Watch the computer screen;
"You've got mail" doesn't need
Four flowing mugs of caffeine.
Hugs were once your strength
Now speaking is your weakness.
Who knew you'd easily forget
And turn the other cheek.
I have never let you go
You were always an isolated thought
But I must be a victim
Of summer break friendships
And the webbing of fakeness wrought.
Author notes
my summer was complete with this random friendship i made 2 years ago at a music festival. Now the same festival is coming up and i wanna hang out with these friends again but i doubt they'll care and i doubt some will remember me...doubts
