By Renée
Hello, my dearest you.
I have done something quite
strange, and weird.
Something a bit out of character,
at least for me.
I have broken my own promises;
I have divided from deep inside.
From what I know now,
from what I knew then,
yes, it still makes sense.
But, I did not account for my own loneliness.
It creeps inside my heart now,
but I know you need me now to be a friend.
And, here I’ll be for you.
I’ll be here just for you.
I’ll keep my mouth shut.
I have my entire life to express myself,
but right now you need me
to listen to you.
And, that’s something I know quite well how to do.
But, more than that, it’s what I want to do,
listen to you.
I’ll be here for you.
I’m sorry.
Editor: Makena Behnke
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