I sit in this seat across from you,

Seeing every bit of this come true,

As across the room I stare at what was,

A true friendship which was the cause,

Far away in a frame stand you and I,

Back in time when you use to try,

When everything use to be laughs and smiles,

A time where we had no hard trials,

But from here the picture fades away,

As I blow the dust that is in the way,

Seeing that the frame has began to rust,

Just like our friendship came to a bust,

A frame that can’t stand its own weight,

A demise that is so tragically late,

Like our friendship it is held up on a stilt,

As from here I see you destroy what we have built.