I dreamt about a man I loved.
when I awoke, I looked above. 
I sighed with discontent,  
has a message even been sent? 
I couldn't help but shoot him a text. 
It's been too many months, 
and I've been in emotional debt. 
We parted on salty terms, 
they've eaten away at me like germs. 
I miss my dear friend, 
he was a light in my life, 
one that I should defend. 
I await for no reply. 
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	Adrianna Kjeld (Pseudonym) ( Offline) Offline)
- Published: June 28th, 2017 12:33
- Category: Friendship
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Comments2
your true friend is coming
I sure hope so, because this one didn't get back to me, and probably never will.
Very nice I enjoyed it very much
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