Grey
Sky,
Weather,
Day.
Today
The day I realized
When I became aware
I lost my friend
This loss
Not by death
This loss
By his choice
No longer are we
Striving for a path
To the same destination
Of our choosing
Now separated
By his lack
Of choosing
The right path
Dear friend
I considered you
My best friend
God knows, the list is short
This loss
Dear friend
It’s a hurt
I have yet to feel
Denial
I think that is
The state I’m in
At this moment