A thought i've become
A memory to you
So far away from me now
But still in your mind i come
I miss your laughter, i miss our fun
But all thats left now are thoughts of me
All that is left is my missing friend
Thoughts of the life that we made
Now those memories have gone
All that we had has come to an end
I miss my friend, my friend thinks of me
A change of direction you made
So now as im just a thought in your head
I shall bow out gracefully
To see my friend thinking of me
Is all thats left in the end
- Author: illia (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 25th, 2016 20:39
- Comment from author about the poem: Obviously this is about lost love. My partner was my best friend and i feel that missing each other and thinking of each other is actually all thats left of our wonderful time together. We parted on very good terms. And i still do see him as my best friend.
- Category: Unclassified
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