Remember when, so very long ago,
When I thought the two of us were good friends?
All the times we spent, oh how could I know,
That in time, all things will come to an end.
Remember when you asked me to leave you?
And yet you wouldn't explain to me why,
After all these years if you only knew,
How much it killed me to tell you good-bye.
Remember the card that you sent me?
A year after that heart-breaking fall night?
A Christmas card with your apology,
And yet, still no explanation in sight.
It will be eighteen years in November,
I wonder if you even remember.
TLA 7/19/15
