I feel like a far off memory

That he was trying to forget

Like a bad

Childhood memory

And as I silently sit on the crusted ground,

Feeling like a cast away,

I try to reconnect

The threads

And remain by the

Side of a friend

But he keeps on

Drifting further away

Towards his firmly held future

And I am left behind

To drag myself back to my world of isolation

And reminisce

I am forgotten