YellowIemanja

I once had a friend. That was made of pretend. Who's only friend was me. We played all alone. Just all on our own. Down on the hills and the trees. We ran through the woods. Jumped in the hills and played in the dark because we lived for the thrills. We went on our journeys and time would stand still. The world would change because it bowed to our will. Then came the days My friend started to fade. We no longer spoke. We just sat in the shade. And as we sat silent. We looked at the sky . My friend left for the last time without a goodbye. I guess the fact is they were no longer shy. I once had a friend. I thought was made of pretend. Who