Back in the Dust of Memories

by Kat

Do you remember when,
we used to talk about God,
happy and infatuated with the great wonder?

Do you remember when,
we shared the same obsessions,
Edward and the night?

Do you remember when,
we started to fall apart,
slowly and painfully?

I think back to how we told each other everything,
now our friendship is ridden with deep secrets neither of us want to reveal.
When will I get my best friend back?

When will I be consistent?
When will I ever be happy?

Submission date : 2009-10-16

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