my heart pounds from fond memories of the best things in life.grateful and thankful am I alongside the heartbreaking questions I will one day be able to ask the universe.
if there were a way to begin
or a reason
for me to speak
of friendships
love of people and time
would the point be only
to make me
feel better?
would it really have purpose
worthy of making
the empty gaping hole
of very full
yet seemingly
brief
extended
friendship
purposeful?
speaking to the solid
not being absorbed even at a distance
longing for that of which
helped carve the girl
with all that is happy and joyful
she would just simply like to remind herself that
it is all still there
they are all just on their own journey
dont forget me while you're gone
i'll be here.
What I miss most dearly is
the time
the thoughts
the appreciation
the love
the friendship
it tends to drift.. or i think that they think.. i have drifted..
it is who i am
my friendships are my dock, where the tide takes me back
I like them
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