Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Looking back, tripping in the present, and falling into the future

caught in a memory
happiness that was
yet shall never be

good times
and friendship shared
all of which
seems to dissapear

things come
and so they go
but relationships last
or so i'm told

the evidence
however unclear
leaves a heavy heart
on the verge of tears

distracted by the past
another world in itself
for the present is now
and the future to beheld.