Candles BurnA Poem by Evereflection on friendshipsI remember that call, the sun art settee, you were worried that it wouldn't fit in the rv, and called to ask me if you should buy it. I miss calls like that. I still remember what I told you; "If you love it, it will fit" and of course it did, 'cause i'm always right, (but we know i'm not and I doubt I'll change much) People are like that too, if you love them, you find a spot in your veins to permently implant them They never really leave you. I know why the candles burn but only one was gone then, that was such a cruel, lean April. They are both gone now, they say that all dogs go to heaven, so they are together, and he's not alone. I rarely have regrets, but I regret not ever meeting either, and I hurt for you, then and now as if you are my own. I should have told you... that I was sorry, so many people come and go in our lives, you would think I'd learn not to take them so for granted. I'm sorry that I can't take it back, or ever make it right, for you, and maybe it doesn't matter to you now but I think you should know the best eight years of my life, was as your friend. In that respect, have no regrets, except one... I should have loved you better, and when I should have, I should have thought harder on the cause and effect but then, we know, you were always a better friend to me, than I was to you. (smile)
© 2012 EveAuthor's Note
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