My dark friend, I miss you. It's as simple as that.
I miss your depth, you were a sea in a human body.
I miss your colorless smile, always honest in a black and white portrait.
I miss your dark side constantly calling me.
I miss your winters, I miss your summers I miss your unborn flowers.
I miss being sad again.
Please call me back, I want to hug you.
YOU ARE READING
Letters To My Dark Friend (#Wattys2015)
PoetryMy Dark friend, I have written those letters for you. It's getting darker before midnight .
