When the dark clouds
Surrounded me all over again,
It was only you
Who I could think of, my friend..
Missing you became the only hobby
I was left with..
Always praying for your survival and safety..
Why couldn't you see that
the bond we had..was just lovely..?
Dear friend..
I miss you a lot..
Why can't u come back
and restore what we had..?
YOU ARE READING
Hear me out please
PoetryJust a broken person here, trying to convey your deepest feelings thro my poem..
