It’s amazing how you lose friends. Sometimes you have a fight, sometimes it’s because you were trying to help them, or even because they misunderstood something you said/did for them even though it was just meant to bring you closer.
Here and there;
Strewn across the land,
alone I cannot stand.
No one is there,
no one will care.
Here comes the Wind,
upon which this ice has thinned.
The Wind blows me down;
under the ice I will drown.
This untrue dept, to which now my life I spend,
it came first gentley, and sweet as a friend.