Can We Still Be Friends

We can’t play this game anymore, but can we still be friends?
Things just can’t go on like before, but can we still be friends?
We had something to learn, now it’s time for the wheel to turn
Grains of sand, one by one
Before you know it’s all gone.
Let’s admit we’ve made a mistake, but can we still be friends?
Heartbreak’s never easy to take, but we can we still be friends?
It’s a strange, sad affair
Sometimes seems like we don’t care
Don’t waste time feeling hurt
We’ve been through hell together
La la la la la la la la

Ok, this isn’t a poem and I don’t own it. It’s a song that’s been remade over and over, which is telling in itself. Obviously, it holds some truth. Anyway, It’s copyright of someone, however, that someone isn’t me. However, I do find it quite fitting to the current debacle with J-Fed. You see, the Fedster feels it is important to work on our friendship.

“We’ve never gotten along better,” he’s constantly pointing out. And while we may be getting along just fine for a moment, it’s sure not last. You see, I’m bitter… real bitter. The way I see it, he didn’t want to be my husband, and well I don’t really want to be his friend.

A good friend of mine told me that if she ever got divorced from her husband, she’d leave the state. As painful as the split would be, she figures it would be best if she never, ever saw him again. She has the right idea. In fact, I’d move to Mars if I could find a spaceship that would take me there. Ok, truth be told, even some state in the Midwest would do. But when you have two kids involved it’s not so easy to just pick up and walk out of your life and out of the state. In fact, it’s not even legal in some states… like mine.