The cloud your in,
Inside your mind,
Of always wanting,
What you cant.

With judgement and regret,
The want to turn time back,
And change what is done,
Settling for undelivered dreams.

Using words of boredom,
Of what you have already,
Is the life you chose to have,
Till you came back.

Karma has a grudge,
Maybe that is true,
But we chose our lives,
Different though they be.

We are still friends.

Kelly Lushi

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/still-friends-3/