Memories; 6

What happened to the friendship we’ll never really know,

What happened to the trust we can never really say,

But the past is past and gone now,

Its time to move on now.


Because a friendship gone will never pass,

It can always be rebuilt,

Memories fade and photos rip,

But are never in black and white.


So let’s move on now,

Recolour them new,

And make it,

Don't break it.


We’ll dance our dance and sing our song,

Let the chips fall where they may now,

Because the past is past and now is now,

And time will heal us all.


The End

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