May 14, 2017 23:19
Almost half a decade passed
This friendship we keep to last
We keep our emotions vast
Will this even end so fast?You know poems are not my thing
But this may give you a ding
Feelings in me that's lurking,
And these may pull out the stringI do know this makes no sense
This is not even so dense
I try to keep my defense
Up, and give you no offenseI know I'm trying so hard
To keep these words' rhymes on guard
This won't even leave you jarred
You can easily discardAre all these be put to waste?
Our effort will end so haste?
Gone—our Everything's displaced
Gone—there's nothing to be facedFor years I try to be fine
Trying not to cross the line
Yet you always seem to shine
You send shivers through my spineThere's one question that bugs me
Straight response I want from theeAre my efforts not enough?
Please answer me with no bluff###
May 15, 2017 22:40