New Friendship, Old BestFriends

by Joy

Like roses blooming in the spring and dying in winter
All good things must come to an end
That new found stranger in the hallways everyday
You'd never guess was once my best friend

A hand to hold when i fell through loneliness's trap door
Someone to read my eyes when my mouth couldn't speak
The Anti-Freeze i needed when i over heated
The monument of a life style truly Meek

We pass by one another, avoiding eye contact
its a shame how far we've grown apart
I have words in my chest that i cant say
they're out of order and i dont know where to start

I miss the only friend that filled me with joy
I'm ready to be a rose in the spring time again
and when the seasons change we'll carry though
With a new friendship, but as the same Old Best friends