Posted in friendship, original

Where’s The Friend?

I like hanging out with you

I miss our small talks and conversations

We both have been so busy lately

I’d like a chance to be with you alone

To talk about anything, everything

Or keep silent and just let it all set in

 

Where’s the friend I’ve come to know?

The friend I’ve come to love

The friend whom I’ve shared my secrets with

Where’s the friend who understood and actively listened to my talks?

The friend who took heart and remembered all the details of the things I’ve shared

 

Where’s that friend?

My friend

Let’s talk once more

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A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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