by AntiSocial16
Friendships come and go like raindrops on flowers,
But they eventually evaporate into the sky untouched and unnoticed.
Until one day you have this empty ache where a dead flower lies.
The flower of a friendship long forgotten.
Dull and dead...
Never again to bloom and flourish beautifully.
Just a rant to try and unblock my thinking.
Submission date : 2007-04-10
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