I saw you crying in my dreams the other night.
My heart cries out to you.
I want to sit down with you and tell you that you are not alone.
I want to tell you that the drinking is only a waste of money, and the pain will still be there when you sober up.
I loved you for the time you allowed me and although it hurt when we broke up I still see you as my friend.
Dear old friend stop drowning your sorrows and blaming everyone else for your lot. Look in the mirror, what do you see? If only you could love yourself so you could love others, excluding now me.
Deeper and deeper the spiral goes.
I questioned removing the green bubble around you and your home, but you can’t heal someone or something that doesn’t want to be healed.
Dear old friend, the nights have gotten longer and days shorter since we last met.
I know I did my part and in your heart so do you.
Dear old friend stop dwelling in the past. Love yourself for it is the true love that lasts.
Yet if someday you darken my door. You told me we were friends we’ll be friends once more.
Dear old friend.