I’ve got 3 kinds of friends.
First there’s the ones who don’t hang around anymore.
The ones who deserted me when I started making weird moves out on the floor.
When I needed them most
They drifted away.
But the times were good.
The memories we shared were great
But then they left.
Then there are the people who I do miss indeed.
The ones who were forced out of my life by circumstance.
Some terrible thing happened and they were pushed out
But I still love them dearly.
And I don’t know if I want to remember them
To keep them close
Because every time I see them smiling back at me
I remember the events that pushed me away.
And lastly there are those that are still here
And still amazing
And still with me.
Those that care about me
And that I care about.
The people who make all of the other friends worth it.