A poem on forgotten friendships for my friends ,whom I could never forget

What friends are we, you and I?
When all we have left to say
To each other, is nothing new,why?
Why do I sense all this today?

Time has driven a wedge,
Between friends, so large, today
That once where we didnt need any words,
Today, none suffice, and we look away

How did that friend’s heart know,for sure
When the other heart did beat in love…
When once a sly smile, was all the needed cure,
For every ailment of the heart,but now…

Things do change, and people too,
Discover new ways, to make friends, new
Yet those golden days long gone,
They keep on festering, like a thorn…