I've come to a realization
About who I am
I am and always have been
At my core, an introvert
And I've also come to realize
That what an introvert needs to thrive
Is an extrovert
I always used to tell you
You were my other half
And now it makes so much sense
You are an extrovert
You were my extrovert
That is why it hurt so much
When we parted ways
You were my way to thrive
Can a flower live without it's sun?
Please don't worry about this flower
For I will be alright
I've been adopted once again
A new sun shines brightly in my life
Come talk with me some time
In that special golden place
I'll tell you all about it
Now don't get me wrong
I will never forget your warmth
But I need to thrive
I cannot sit in this darknessAnymore
YOU ARE READING
Letters To An Old Friend
PoetryMaybe one day you will see and know these are for you.