my poems. nd shits?

a friend.

✶ A FRIEND. acb.

I loved my friend.

It started off with a small misunderstanding,
growing into resentment and untrusting.
Conversations growing shorter, day by day,
With the frictions that causes our sparks being at bay.

I loved my friend,
I feel empty in the late nights and early mornings
without our habitual talks, I feel empty and dazed.
Maybe it's because I left a big piece of me as I loved you.

I loved my friend,
I loved that way he laughed, I adored the way he talked,
I loved you and will still love you till the end of time,
Even if we don't talk, even without connections,
All I simply needed to love you was you, and you were.

I loved my friend,
He went away from me,
just the same as I did.
All things come to an end,
There's nothing more to say,
We ended,
Soft as it began—
I loved my friend.

I still wake up with things to tell you.
You changed me, you should remember me.