I'm sorry love...
I should talk to you more...
Fill you in...
Share more moments...
Afterall...
You're my friend.
I never call anymore...
I don't text...
I only pray for your safety...
Hope that heaven listens to me about you...
Afterall...
You're my friend.
I miss our late night talks...
Up till morning...
Remember us?
We were close and all...
Why?
You're my friend.
I want you to talk to me...
But I must rebuild our bridge...
The bridge I've let time and lack of attention...
Break down and ruin destroy...
Why?
You're my friend.
So this is my vow...
My solemn promise to you...
Those walls I let build up...
The scary towers between us...
The large oceans that pass betwixt me and you...
The high mountains...
I'll fight the grain...
Climb the towers...
Swim against the current...
Lay down that bridge stronger than before...
I would do all these...
For you...
Why?
Because you're my friend...
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Azrael's Whispers
PoetryPoems with a deep meaning... Naaahhh!!!! I started writing these poems because, books were not cutting it for me! So much is bottles up inside of me and the fact that I can have a pretty dark and morbid imagination didn't help! Then I heard "Therapy...
