Incomplete


We used to sit for hours,
just talking.

I loved you more
Than you could ever have known.

You used to be 
My best friend,

But in recent years
It seems we drifted apart.

Why this happened,
I may never know.

How could you do this,
To me, To everybody else.

How could it be,
You were loved by so many.

My life now seems...
Incomplete...

© Crystal Middlemas 
E-Mail jitter-bug@rocketmail.com