As the days stretch into months and the months into years, I long to see your face, hear your voice, feel your presence again. The space between us may be small but it feels so big. Without you I am nothing, I am a sentence never finished. A book with a page torn out, a girl with a smile covering thousands of tears. I didn't think it was possible to be alone in a crowded room or to have my soul slowly eaten away by my misery. I miss you. You are my one and only true best friend.
This is not supposed to be a poem or anything. Just words strung together to form a strange necklace of words. (I know that was a weird metaphor) It is dedicated to my best friend (obviously!) her username is --Lov3--Murd3r--Option--, she is a great person.
 I love Chii · Sun Mar 23, 2008 @ 06:55am · 2 Comments |
