a girl who knows me better, fell for the woman when i just met her.

took my sweet time when i was bitter, someone understands.

now, someone understands me.

friends may never be able to fill that void of yours, but those 'siblings' will.

i'll laugh it through with you, live the moment with you.

'its me, im a freak.'

hidden in the attic,
all the way upstairs,
is something very special,
that i would like to share.

my hopes,
my dreams,
old photographs,
of both good and bad times that make me laugh.

the joy of a hug,
the thrill of a kiss,
leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss.

i cry for the fun,
and giggle for the pain.
i enjoyed the good life i was able to maintain.

the thoughts and wishes,
they stay with me,
all these contained in my book,
of memories.

Remember then,
Dreaming of when

Our childhood fears
Would be gone with the years.

Now we look at the past
Wondering why it didn't last.

Days in the hot sun
Always having fun.

Going for a ride
Letting the bike glide.

Biking, sledding,
Swimming, swinging,
Days of old
Never to be sold.

Signs of change
Widely range.
Moving away
No more play.

Friends forever
Talk almost never.
Through the years,
Our lives shift gears.

Laughter, smiles,
Fears, miles,
Distant souls
Drifting goals.

Friendship the art
Connects our hearts.

Now that it is when
We dream of Then.