To all friends lost...

Friends who could have been
For reasons misunderstood


Or simply lost...


Tear brims on the edge
But never spills


Heart, passions, desires
All hardened into


Reason, aims, needs


Is it all worth rediscovery..
When it is just as hard to move on...


Things said and done
Whomever the witnesses were...

Comprehension would still fail you...



And it vexes me so...