In the evening when the sun is low and casting the pink of days end into the sky
when the lights first come on in the street
and the lights seem bright and warm with welcome
You think how pretty everything looks bathed in the light
what a change it is after a bright day.
You walk quickly down to buy a drink
before the stores close
and you see the day go and the dark settle in comfortably.
Where are the people you thought would always be your friends?
They are a long way away, working, settling down with their families
you are still in the old neighborhood
but you know everything and where it all goes
you were happy for the first years, slowly it’s changed
now, it feels a little small, sometimes as you fall asleep
you fell the depression of everything being the same and unchanging.
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