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Missing,

Not sure,

Haven't noticed something

Did i lose something

was it important

Oh that, No No

They went home,

Like the friend,

The friend who stayed to long

You know just never went home

And now that they're home

I may miss them eventualy

But not sure

So far its nice to have,

My space back

I Enjoy the Peace

The comfort of time

Passing with out them around

And wonder why,

Why they stayed so long

Not sure i want to lose

Lose the friendship but not,

not so sure i want them back

Back the way we where before

Dont get me wrong i love them

They are a wonderful friend

But i think that is how,

It should stay,

Just friends, good friends,

i feel horrible, explaining

Explaining this to you

but i'm not sure the intent was pure

I dont think i had changed

and in hindsight i shouldn't have asked

I did the wrong thing in asking

I had a doubt

I had no real want for forever

I had no real want of binding

Just your happiness

And for a time you where the happiest

And now My friend i think its my turn

My turn for happiness,

Think of me what you will

Think me an ass, think me horrible

Think of me what you will

Just remeber to think of me when,

when you need a friend too.

But more on this subject

When i find me place

More when i have had more time

More time to think

More on this when i know

Know for sure.

More on this When i'm cold and

Alone.