As the Laughter is Fading

change.
it's something i've come to fear,
like the passing of seasons.
we were immuned to it,
or so i thought.

for the longest time there was only us
in our little world
our only troubles revolved around fantasies
our every thought analysed.
inseperable.

but then our lives began to separate
broke away from the friendship we once held so dear.
cast away
forgotten
like it all meant nothing.

we may wish we could go back,
healing wounds
but it's too late.
we've become strangers
without a glance we pass eachother by.

it may be over
but what happened cannot be forgotten.
it's sad to think that no matter how hard
we tried to fight it.
undeniably things have changed.

it's too late now to go back,
things won't ever be the same.
only memories
of dreams we thought would last forever
and dying laughter.