We had a harsh time but now we are back
not closer than before in our friendship something still has a lack
we talk which I'm glad but we aren't closer than before
which I'm not sure how to think whether this is less or more
as i sit here writing this poem and talking to her on the phone.
i listen to her voice happy shes here and I'm not alone
i want to predict the future but i cant for i no its not gonna happen the way i want it to.
when we're ready to make that step we will but for now ill wait for that cue.
she has no idea I'm typing this not till i put this on my page page.
and as she reads through ill hear her voice it'll sound like its in trapped in a cage.
but then in the end she'll tell me how great it is, but she may leave out the part of how it touched her i no it will.
but ill always know just by her voice it did and that empty spot will be officially fill.
and she probably thinks right now I'm tired and not talking but I'm concentrating on this poem just for her to read.
one of this days we'll be invincible but for now we need a lead.
id better finish this poem so she can read it.
the match is going up to the candle of friendship...and now its lit.
