Being replaced

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I had a feeling this day would arrive.

The day you replaced me with her.

This is the kind of replacement no one wants to feel

Because it reminds you how easily someone can take your place.


All those late night, heart to heart conversations

Venting into the star filled night sky

Sharing laughter that seemed to last forever.

All with her now.


But I would never reveal this to you

Because what is the point?

For us to have same petty conversation again?

Nothing changed last time,

So why would this time be any different?


We were close as best friends could be

But now, we barely murmur a word to one another.

And I hold nothing against you or her.

I just miss our friendship.


-b.n.

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