The Broken Friendship
I met her like a comet
While creating a sonnet,
Like a wish came true
While having a cup of brew.
Though she wasn’t so hot
But questioned me a lot,
In height she was short
With her doubts she made my head hot!
Still I loved her presence
Like a vanilla essence,
I could grab her senses
Even in her absence.
It wasn’t love
We were just close friends,
The way we treated each other
Felt like we were girlfriend-boyfriend.
But time went so fast
Today she is just a past,
I won’t let her memories go telecast
Since it was a broken friendship to last!
Copyright © Suujish Kandampullyy | Year Posted 2017
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