It will never be the same

Yesterday I realized that no,
not everything that shines is gold.
Yesterday I saw in your face that no,
it’s not even brass.
Looks like a lie and maybe it is,
you are not what I imagined,
but I tell you that you will lose more.

Maybe you will try to change,
but my face will never return
to the smile of yesterday.
Friendship is something you have to take care of,
and when it seems truth can deceive you.
And no,
it will never be the same.

Tomorrow maybe I’ll see you somewhere
and remember something about you.
Tomorrow I will forget when we played
at being the passengers of the same boat.

And do not forget that your pride
is worth nothing,
only to drown you in it.
And no,
it never will be the same.