Olivia, my olive branch, a symbol of peace
My friendship with you helps me to breath.
I know I'm selfish and undeserving of you,
Or at least that's how I feel though you claim it's untrue.
I never knew how to proceed with this poem,
So I hope this is good enough for you to condone.
It's been almost 3 years of you in my life,
In this duration of time with you by my side,
I honestly don't know how I would have survived,
Or if I would have survived that's not for me to decide.
As time goes on I hope to get closer,
I don't want our friendship to dwindle like others.
I want you to confide in me tales of your world,
And to show me your art and writing which is simply sublime.
And though this poem be but talentless and short,
I hope it still brings you happiness and joy,
To know that you light up the world inside Joy.
YOU ARE READING
Be Concerned
DiversosI'm a bit late but this is just a good ol' spam book. Nothing special, in all honesty, just a vessel for my thoughts and other excrement that pools in my brain.
