Friends keep leaving,
What have I done?
Why are they going?
My chest is heaving.

They turned their backs,
What are they doing?
Why right now?
My heart starts to crack.

Away they go,
What now?
Why here?
I don't know.

They have changed,
What's not to see?
Why even bother?
I am estranged.

Friends keep moving,
A new chapter starting.
Sometimes flowers wilt,
And new buds are blooming.