Noah’s Arc

Written in

by

Call up an old friend

and pretend

that these things they

never really do end.

Pick up right there

where we had let off

and although,

we both kind of owe,

there will be NO

apologies.

Just catching up!

The phrase holds true.

We have all been running,

its just,

away from what

or who to.

Do you ever write letters?

I know its out of fashion.

No one remembers addresses these days

we just remember where we’ve been.

Making us wonder

was it really better back then?

We can’t go back

so we go now.

To the people still left running around.

To see if they’ve changed

as little as the places.

And even though its been good,

yeah, glad we got together.

Will it really feel like this?

Y’know, forever?

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