![]() Candles BurnA Poem by Eve![]() reflection on friendships![]() I 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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