You...
Friendships was never something
I was good at keeping
I tend to lock myself away
When people start to see the cracks in my facade
Who would want to see my demons
If they already have enough of their own?
Your love felt different
More tender, more patient, more caring
You said i was your best friend
But my feelings never truly meant anything to you
Your voice has always been the source of my comfort
But now judgment is all that leaves your lips
Soon realisation sunk in
That i was but the same worth to you as everyone else
My adoration for you was endless
And my love even more
The beauty of a friendship that once was
Still haunts my mind
I wish i could fix
What was never meant to be
And give us the happy ending
Of two friends destined to be
(I wrote this poem for a friend I was once very close with but as I got to learn myself better we drifted apart)