My friend, he's lost.

My friend,
my time,
my care,
my concern,
I can't see.

He still lives.
He still breathes.
He still thinks,
but not of me.
How could he?

How could this one path divulge?
Where did we stray away?
Where were our signs?
Relationship turns to friendship.
Friendship turns to apathy.

Apathy turns to destruction.
We were at the bottom,
unwilling to climb up.
Care must be reciprocated.
Who forgot?

I hold fast.
I stay strong.
Perhaps, my friend,
We'll know each other again.
Letting go is hard.

God,
my prayer,
is that,
I should never turn apathetic.
But you forgive.

Each day is a new one.
I am a new person.
Never the same,
but for the better.
Always cared for.

Always loved.