Ash

He spent the week at his friend's house

It had been ages since they'd been in touch

The weekend passed in a drunken haze

It felt good, like the old days

I lied you're not so different today

Don't go so far away

And without you my life is boring

Anyway

They went down to the station on Sunday

He felt sad as the train pulled away

He wished that it would never end

He knew he'd never see him again