Why does everyone have to be away?
if they’re not in some far-off country i can’t visit
they’re probably away, lost in their own sea of thoughts i just can’t dive into
Why does everyone have to be away?
and why do i feel so alone
What is happening?
friends
Slipping
This is a short poem I made for a another friend who used to be really close. Reading it again, I realize it applies to actually more than one person.
I’m sorry I can’t keep you company anymore
and I’m sorry I can’t comfort you.
I’m sorry if at times I reply late
and I’m sorry if I don’t reply at all.
I’m sorry if I don’t smile at you like I used to
and I’m sorry if I just shrug you off.
I’m sorry we’re not what we used to be anymore
and I’m sorry for slipping away.
I'd Rather Be In Neverland 