Best Friend
This year's a little different,
You've noticed me after all
But you instead call me "your best friend"
And so, I let my spirits fall.
Why is it you're so different
When you're with the girl you like
Am I really just your best friend?
No, this can't be right.
Ivies are not flowers
But they're still a gift, after all.
As you lead me to the ivy wall,
The plants begin to call.
They are yet still, a symbol
Of friendship, no more than that.
But the heart within my desperate soul
Still loves you, no matter where we're at.
YOU ARE READING
The Blossoming of Love
PoetryMade this on a whim! So, I'll be writing five poems about the stages of love. Hope you enjoy! P.S: These will all be free poems (not following a structure). Cover by me. Characters on cover by Naoshi Komi.
