Hello there friend, I said aloud,
Yet you look at me as someone new.
It is me, that one you knew.
That one of old, that one so true.
And yet your eyes a faded blue,
Seem to blink, and pass me by.
And so it seems so true, this friend of
Old is nothing more, and so it is I will Pass on through.
Spraven
These are short but really great pieces mate,
this reminds me of alcoholism,
nice work!!!