Fleeting is what friendship is

It is seldom that it lasts

The people who impact us the most

Are people we leave in the past

Benches, empty benches

Are what fill a lonely life

Once surrounded by joy

Lost now to heartache and strife

Footsteps trail up a road

And never return back

Because what drives us away

Is a bond beginning to crack

Remember me, ...

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