Friends
It started as a mere conversation.
A conversation with no emotions.
One let to another as the sun orbited the planet.
Just as man want the sun to come up after a long night.
I was waiting for you patiently.
The sound of your voice was a connection of the heart and the instruments.
It became a daily conversation as emotions developed.
I thought I was more than a friend but you introduced your lover.
It felt like I was betrayed by my flash.
I thought to myself Nirvana is given to those who recite beside it.
And happiness to those that lost it.
I was left in Zion of lost thoughts.
Connected to all types of negativity,
forced and left to believe someone was waiting.
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