That same Old Familair Friend
By dyejunkie
Here you are Back again You never seem to let me down Always standing by Waiting for that moment to happen When I hit the ground... Shattering my dreams of happiness on the cold concrete floor... No comforting words needed Only your softness I cry into you... Clench you... Hold you... Pull you in... It's never enough So it never ends. Never... So it continues, seemingly endless... But you are always there for me That same old familair friend... My pillow...Hmph, spear of the moment thing to try and stop myself from crying. Worked until I finished the poem...Ah well. Written December 20th, 2001 © on Dec 20 2001 12:42 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Here you are..."