Three Kinds of Friends

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.