A Picture - Not Anymore - Perfect

Nothing it seems, is not always what it seems,

Once it is broken, it’s impossible to redeem.

The once bond you’ve shared since the beginning,

The once comrade, you thought was everything.

Although everything seems to be okay,

Clouds suddenly clog the once sunny day.

Quiet and silent glances we both take,

Awkward conversations we both make.

As much as possible, we avoid each other,

Escape the paths we usually take together.

As this continues, I fervently wonder,

If this scenery will continue on forever.

Every color turns to gray,

Every memory slowly fades,

Future wanders, come what may,

Expired differences, I frequently pray.