Sir

Do we know each other? You seem familiar.
Like a dream of a dream, when you and I were sillier..?
Maybe I remember a few times a fun.
Maybe I remember you, more than I remember anyone...

I don't know for sure, it all seems a blur.
But maybe, just maybe, I remember you, Sir.

Like we danced in the street, or like we climbed down a cliff,
Like when you and I were up to some serious mischief...
Like we shared our favorite stories- especially our favorite songs,
Maybe when you and I knew that as 'peguins' they belonged?

Like we trusted one another,
Like we looked forward to seeing each other...
Like some feelings were real and would not shove away,
Like we counted on one another, and as friends we would stay.

But Sir, do I know you? You seem familiar.
Your'e standing in front of me, but you look a lot sillier.
I know I knew you once, but I don't know you now.
In fact, its strange to me that we were even friends somehow.

You're the one who promised but also the one that left.
You're the one that changed it, I would've never guessed.
Do I like who you are, do I believe you're still the same?
Do I appreciate the way you've played this stupid game?

I wanna be you're friend and I have for awhile,
I want to break the ice with you and maybe see a real smile.
I knew you once, and you knew me,
but we're strangers now and it looks like that's how its going to be.


I think you blew it Sir. You know why and how.
But Sir, it's all over. It's too late now.