Fallin out

Losing touch, Losing track.
Moving on, Moving away.
Forgetting faces, Forgetting places.
Faint memories, Faint feelings.
Something to reminisce, Something to cherish.
Experience gathered, lesson learned.
This life is too long and the world is too small for us to not meet again. Hopefully we can share much more than our past when that rendezvous does happen. Yesterday my undying love, today my friend, and between the time from now and that distant tomorrow, the hope of a pleasent surprise - thats who you are. I have to go; but I'll be back. Until next time.