the ones truly dear to me
forsaken me not
as raining days fall
you made the salty tears
tasted like sugar
i am unattached
but i am grateful
whenever you are around
to listen and to guide
to share is rare
left alone to trust
my heart would ache if i was to be
disowned and betrayed
if i ever lose a friend
it is more painful than losing a lover
a friend is not someone you simply
call but to stay
because there is no better story to be told
when there is a friend walks with you
through toughest trails and daisy fields
YOU ARE READING
idle
Poetrynot the most perfect art piece of writing but i can guaranteed that every thoughts and feelings are being poured out.
