I feel the two of you grow close .
I feel us fall apart .
Breaking all the promises we ever made.
Those memories and jokes I can feel it fade
Our laugh still echoes in my ears .
In our friendship this was my only fear .
Now thinking about us ,
my eyes brim with tears .
You both don't care if I cry or die .
Please say you care even if it's a lie .
YOU ARE READING
The Unsaid Thoughts
PuisiSo much more was said in the unsaid --Bridgett Devoue Collection of poems where I have tried to pen down the thoughts, which people can't say out loud .
