Thank you, dear friend.


there’s something sentimental about the way we interact

I can’t describe the feeling

it’s neither real nor abstract

it transports me into a place that feels familiar yet unknown

and leads me to believe that I am not alone


my heart clenches

when I laugh at the asinine things you speak

and the sound of your happiness

makes my cynicism grow weak


I hang on to what we have because I don’t know if it will last

perhaps someday

you’ll just be another piece of my past

but for now, I shall indulge in the uncertainty of us

for happiness has always transcended as thus


for even our smallest moments seem to light up a spark

sending fireworks roaring into the dark

what we have is beautiful, unique in every way,

so come now, my friend,

let us go play.


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