Everything has an end.

How foolish could I be.
How stupid of me,
Somehow,
I kept thinking that this
Friendship.
Could last Forever.
That maybe for once,
Something would last.
 
That we would grow old.
While living our lifes,
Telling stories,
Always close, Always free...

Did I enjoy every moment this time?
Of course.

I will cherish those years we had my friend.
And remember you as you were.