Staying silent is never easy for me
As you move forward you move further from our memories
Of times past when I placed you so high
There was nothing back then to knock you from that throne in the sky
So why?
why?
Why, when and how?
Are things from back then so very different from now?
Will, Where and indeed Who?
You’ve changed somehow, am I different to you too?
So I’ve outstayed my welcome
My function has changed
To borderline friendship from that which would not be named
From a smile each morning
Grown from a seed of something once used
Twice shy?
Why?
Why it has to be so strange now?
Was it possible you judged me somehow?