you approach me
and you say "hey"
i say "hey" back
when someone
tries to kill your soul
i became your solace
he destroyed
what was left of you
yet i was your pillow
our tears were shed
our laughter was deep
our secrets were locked
a century ago
we locked arms
now it's just
a wave and small talk
my eyes never saw you
like they did once upon a time
you are still my friend
and i am still your friend
we never see each other
but there's a fact for sure
that we both miss each other
and i cannot wait
until we can hang out
since it's been a month
since we last hung out
just you and me
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Stillettos of Life
PuisiA riveting, gut-wrenching poetry book about my life. I won't go in depth about what the poems in this book are truly about, as I can hope that you either can figure it out for yourself or just move on as if you knew these poem's meanings all along...
