That Day (Poem)

We used to sit there talking about the past
because they're the only things we thought would last.
As time moved on and we had more to do,
The distance between us started to grow too.

It didn't matter who was the first to look away,
We silently agreed that we each had our own ways.
And now finally my back has faced yours,
and we're off walking through two different doors.

But as the days go by, I can't help but look back,
Despite always trying my best to keep on track,
But sometimes I wondered if we could have stayed the same way,
Just sitting there talking, just like that day.

~Terence.

Dream Diary Day 5

Been a long time since I had a dream. This time it was kinda nice. :)

I dreamt that my mother and I had to take care of some dogs. And immediately 3 dogs took and liking to me, and I to them. They were really cute... and fluffy. One was brown/orange, one was light brown/beige and one more was white. The three of them had black eyes. So yeah, spent some time playing with them and such. Finally, I had to go back, and then the light brown one was sad, then he took his favourite ball and dropped it at my feet. AWWWWW. Then I woke up to go for my morning jog as usual.