My friend

My friend is my world, my world is in pain

Her poems show so much sadness and so much vein

I wish I could help her ease that aching heart

But I can't because were torn apart

By space, by land, by time it seems

That I can only see her in my dreams

I'm trying to help her I'm trying to speak

Because it seems like my chances are bleak

I'm sending something to you I hope you understand

That it's late arrival was not according to plan

I hope you know I care, and I am just trying to mend

I also hope you know that I love because you are my best friend

(This is dedicated to Breanna aka
F L I P F L O P S)