Two became four
And then more
Until me and you
Became a group of us
But life is better versed
In division than the other
Pushing us further
Till only you and I remain
Again
Two in the north
Two as far west as possible
Several still within state
But rarely accessible
Found one more devoted
But all the way in Scotland
Keeping us remote and forgotten
And ultimately
Alone
Among other things, J 
Aww
The good friends are never close enough
Agreed.
This is beautiful but tragic. Having friends that you adore is often harder than having family.
Family is there no matter the distance. But friends. you choose them. family can annoy and you need time out but a good friend is someone you want to lavish attention on.
It’s wondeful to watch your circle grow and know you have people to entertain and be entertained by. As long as you love they’ll always come around. The true process of friendship is thr acceptance of patience
on another note your Scottish friend sound horrid. why dont they just move. I think you should really reconsider that friendship.
I know, not sure that bloke is worth the trouble ;)
The tragedy of friendship, like many things in life, is that there are always really good seasons and the connection after that never quite lives up to that same level of sweetness.
I have to disagree. I think that there are moments that stand out more but they’re on going. Friendships come in waves of memorable moments. I truly belive that the sweetness always remains.
As for your friend. I’d get rid of him. if he refuses to move just cut him loose 😄
Ya know, it is kind of magical how you can drift from someone and then they come back and you relate in a way you never could before and you create sweeter moments you never expected.
I’ve never had anyone I’ve drifted from come back to me. I hold on to the people I care for. it’s a very short list.
I get what you mean though. it would be very sweet if it were to happen.
hmmm…..
mmm..
:) and :(