Dedicated to my mom, stepdad, and all the lovers out there.
Friends become lovers. But they're still friends. All friendships end at one point. Even if it was a break, it's still an ending. But luckily, some friendships are life long and so powerful, that they rise like the Phoenix. Their mistakes become the Phoenix's ashes and from the rebirth is the knowledge gained from their break.
Love, your lover
YOU ARE READING
short poems
Poetrythese are just some random thoughts turned to some type of poetry I guess? I'm not a great poet so this is probably gonna be trash but oh well. Update: most of these are junk about a lonely boring life.
