im going to be alright
my wounds are beginning to
conciliate.
our friendship we will 
reanimate
recreate
rejuevinate.

and now i know
just why it was
that i thought
but i really knew
that i loved you.

and im glad
i made the choices I did
you're the smile on face.
you're that thing i was searching
for that I couldn't replace.
Michelle..
you can be my punk rock princess.

our problems are set
even though
there never were
demands never met.

isn't it odd,
how we so easily
forgive
and then forget.
even thought there was no fight
no plight
no mess
and i must confess
we are both to blame.
as much as this is lame,
we so both forgot
about the other
and allowed time
to flow,
and for our friendship's glow
to slip and to start to go.

it feels good to let go
to Conciliate

xoxo
Kyelle