The Silent Wonders of Time (Friends) Have you ever heard the rumor about how TIME separates people from each other? Can the unspoken rule of silence in friendships really change everything within it? I wonder I wonder how much time it takes for a person to no longer mean anything to you. How long goes by, day by day? Week by week, months? Years? Is it even a bond anymore if the only bonding is separation I wonder why there are all those unspoken words that cause rifts in time. Sometimes that time is needed, needed to grow, needed to learn, needed to show. Show that friends are more than just a title; friends are there for each other. Friends support and friends listen. I wonder what path my friends will go on together. Will they let the darkness around them prosper, or will they stop being blind and see the light ahead of them? I wonder what goes through my friend’s mind, and why they do the actions they do. I wonder how much time we’ll spend with each other in the future. How much time will be left after all the bad blood runs thin and runs out? Time is the past, present, and future. What is, what isn’t, what’s to come, and what never came. Time and silence. Wonders, and woe’s I wonder about the unspoken silence of pain…? Pain that I let happen, pain that was right under my nose. I wonder how different life would have been if I had not led them into doom, but I led them into hope. Hope that everyone can stay strong together and last. Last longer than this emotional wreck of a friendship . I wonder what goes through their mind when they say friend. In my head, it’s longer than high school. It’s everlasting, till death do us part. Except, a big part of friendship is that it must end, and friendships will. Over big things, small things, but I wonder how some people could end a friendship from someone protecting others I wonder what would happen once they realize what you did, when they hear all about your darkest parts. Not just the trash circles around your eyes. Ones that show you lingering up at night, in the darkness, as dark as your soul. Wishing damnation upon all you cross paths with. So all you can do is wonder… Wonder what time the silence will end.
