Your hesitating too long, the long grass surrounds your car.
Rot has set into your shoes, road to the future too far.
Getting forgotten by your friends it can be seen.
Not part of their club or social circle, it would seem.
The little fading light of thought in their mind.
Your not that important, that they can find the time.
Not quit cool enough.
Not cold enough to bite.
Cherish the thought that they will think back again.
Might give them a smile, maybe even remember their friend.
© Deon Heemskerk 20-4-2012