our chains were connected.
our paths were the same.
the friendship of ours was first fine,
until that fateful day.
some doors shut themselves,
our friendship gone awry.
the chains seemed heavier,
but I had re-learned how to cry.
our path now seems longer.
those unopened doors seem to be better
than the ones we have before us.
but until we realized it,
the door we chose was the wrong one.
so until another junction,
we tried to mend our wounds.
we chose a different door,
and now we start anew.
~here's wishing for a better friendship, friend.~
our paths were the same.
the friendship of ours was first fine,
until that fateful day.
some doors shut themselves,
our friendship gone awry.
the chains seemed heavier,
but I had re-learned how to cry.
our path now seems longer.
those unopened doors seem to be better
than the ones we have before us.
but until we realized it,
the door we chose was the wrong one.
so until another junction,
we tried to mend our wounds.
we chose a different door,
and now we start anew.
~here's wishing for a better friendship, friend.~
