Funeral for a friend

Your silence speaks
Leaps and Bounds more then
Your words ever did.

The silence Screams the truth
The words you, yourself
could never say

I am drowning on dry land.
all i ever wanted
was an S.O.S call
but there was nothing
Nothing more then radio silence

I am drowning on dry land
With no one coming to save me.
I hope at least
you can be fake enough
to go to the funeral

You can stand amongst
My fair weather friends
Crying your eyes out
And say how
"I wish I had done more."

Don't worry my fair friend
You will never have
to go to my funeral
Nothing has died
expect our friendship.