For a wonderful friend.
All I wanna say to you my friend is everything I should have said, when I had the chance. I don't know why, or how, I let the time go by.
In a field of gray, drab and mundane. You radiate, you are the flame. You are the warmth, absent from this cold cold world. More so, than any I have ever known
In certain situations, circumstances may conspire, to provide the separation, between what we desire. Imposing complications, mitigations, machinations, all designed to keep us far apart.
Still I hope you go, so far away. Even though, I would hold you close, if I had the chance. I don't know why, or how, I'd ever say good bye.