The Duality of Friendship

Reflect upon my soul a reflection of me, cuz I can only be who I am...
love me for me, and not where I stand...
For at this moment I may appear changed.
Rearrange these thoughts so I can be once again bright, and light up the sky with graphic stars...
I see them next to you...in a picture, left of you...shining on all that we've been through
Even if only a short period, and yours finally came, as I was thrown away...that day...
I'll still dream that we might say friend, and sing in foreign languages as we might laugh at each other and languish in it

...ill bask in that vision and remember to smile...

I'll thank forever that I had these moments to share with you...We had a friendship that was rare and true
I wont hesitate to stare into your eyes to know your thoughts, if you let me and in this instance, I hope that you won't just simply...forget me

INTERPOSE

You have been there over the years in the shadows...never had i felt your tears
...until now...
I saw them drip and caught them with my own eyes...
I may have took you for granted but now realize how special you have been
Taking care of her and always there for her
Honestly, i don't even know where to begin...
...and i hope that you do not end being our friend, even if, i have no right to call you such
I really do miss you that much, the idea of you being part of my family
Seems so weird to me...when i introduced you as cousin tainted by lies
an image painted by the who, what, when, where's and why's

...but that was yesterday, and long ago....

There was more to it, that i now know
I still call you cousin in my heart and in my mind
As i hope its what they say, that all wounds heal with time



Poetry by TheNakedPoet
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Written on 2007-03-12 at 06:50

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