Friendship meant something years ago
Laughter and joy
Long chats and sharing secrets
Then I grew older
Friends started to scatter
I found myself alone
Longing for a friend to rescue me
In time I looked within
A song, my earphones
Would all I really need
I found that I stopped needing a friend
But even more than that
What happened
Was I forgot in time
How to be a friend
I couldn’t impress or empathize
Couldn’t remember birthdays or make them smile
I couldn’t make the effort to make them happy
I retreated into me
And turned knowingly to the
Friend in me


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