I've Changed

The following piece of literature basically a sort of letter addressing my childhood as a beloved old friend. This little thing is something that came to me when I was sitting here and thinking of things. So please, have your respect for me, the writer:

I've changed since we last met.

I've grown up a bit.

I've lost my faith in religion.

I saw through the lies that plagued this world.

I've decided on an excellent and rewarding career path.

I've discovered a new part of me.

I toyed with my own emotions. Even once thought of dying.

I went through depression.

I saw the rights and wrongs of humanity.

I spent days thinking long and hard about the life ahead of me.

There are still times when I try to remember you.

I know our time together was short, but it was very special.

I can only remember you in tiny fragments.

I miss you, dear friend.

We are victims of time, and I know this very well.

We'll each get older, you, farther in my past.

Time will pass by the both of us.

I'll still miss you. Always.

We never said our "Good Bye"-s.

I'll just cherish our time together, and the tiny fragments I still remember.

Wasn't that great?

Yours Truly