It started from the roots
And then slided up from the stems
Thought our friendship was unbearable
But just only to realise our conversation broke loose,
Days turned weeks
Weeks turned to months
Seeing you happy without me
Brings me joy like no other
Yet drives the stake further into my soul
I may not be the best at showing it
But my heart cries out for you
These ashes pull me down
And keep me buried in my heart
I've had a broke heart before
But never lost it
I miss our long ass endless phone calls
But I guess things are meant to be
Thought just about beauty we see,
The peace we find at dawn in our rooms
The love which sat in your heart ;be always aware
It awakens a sense of beauty in reality
The feelings we felt
The happiness we shared
The hurt it caused
Some drops stay in my heart for years to come
Walk on hope with your heart
You will never walk alone
No matter where you straw
Will always be my soul mate
And shall always consider you as my best friend
Hope you know I'm still there
In the shadows
To not disrupt your joy
Let you seek and find yourself
The one I've known
XOXO to my best friend
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ПоэзияI've been writing for years . And some of my works on here were written when I was younger and didn't have the best understanding of writing .So bear with me because those don't reflect who I am as a writer anymore . . . . I believe, the BEST way t...
