toast.

I'd like to make a toast to all the dead trees and relationships out there.
to all the long lost friendships that died in the wind, and changed with the seasons. to all the memories of times better then they are now...or simpler. I'd like to make a toast to best friends for life. life. which must mean i haven't lived very long. To relationships I've failed to cultivate in fear they would grow to be ugly, or the vision of others would distort their beauty. I'd like to toast to the old days when a smile could mean so much, and to the new days where so much could barley create a smile, and finally I'd like to toast to the future ahead, and who and where i'll be looking back at tommorrow.