^(--)^

I have been told,
how you have grown cold,
against this individual,
and now there is a hole,
in what seemed good,
this has come to be understood,
as memories of the past,
in a time I wish could last,
longer than it was,
but things change because,
they simply do,
but I will always love you,
in a way that is platonically,
and just maybe,
you one day will be,
friends again with me,
but even if not,
you shall never be forgot,
and in my heart forever have a spot.