A Painful Trend
|When I must leave all my friends,|
And our together time ends,
I hear some words from my heart,
Saying "All your pain will now start!",
And it's the start of the most painful of trends!
For each day and each night,
Of things just not feeling right,
There were no friends by my side,
I was all alone as I cried,
"If I could see you it would be such a delight!"
I'd spent my time wondering when,
Things would be like they were then,
But now I'm with you once more,
And I have friendships galore,
'Cause I can see all of you once again!