Back when the future was miles away, And the sun never wanted to finish the day. I still hear your laugh in the hum of the street, Though the map keeps us anchored to different concrete. Then the seasons shifted, the frequency changed, New faces showed up, and the old rooms rearranged. I met you in chapters I didn't expect, With your quiet support and your steady respect. To the ones that I lost, and the ones that stayed true, The old versions of me, and the best parts of you. We’re woven together in stitches of gold, Some friendships don't die—they just learning to hold. Just a flash in the dark as the years hurried by. And I look at you now, across the candlelit table The past and the present are sitting right here, Whispering softly: There’s nothing to fear. To the ones that I lost, and the ones that stayed true, The old versions of me, and the best parts of you. We’re woven together in stitches of gold, Some friendships don't die—they just learning to hold.


