Change

By Joweina Hsiao

People we see today,
May and probably will look different in the future.
People we once knew,
Change just like that.
It almost seems as if they're someone new,

Someone you don't remember knowing.

There isn’t a connection anymore.
Nothing to talk about,
Even if there is.
Tension builds, as you sense their presence.

For it seems like their memory has been erased,
For they don’t know who you are.

Try remembering the days,
When you used to get along.
Those days are so distant.

Although it is hard to explain,
I'm sure there has been a change.