Hours feel like days 

And days feel like weeks

And little snippets of memories come back and the tears come in waves

We had good times and bad times and great walks in nature

We had jam practises in make-believe bands 

and we saved cakes for later

We laughed and we cried

And spoke about the government

And their divides

I’m surprised

That your Facebook account is still up

From the amount of shit that you wrote

Because you didn’t give a fuck

And I’ve inherited that side…

Raw, honest, genuine

No lies about life

I love you lots

We will meet again

When the time is right