If I could steal the sadness, I would;
I know what you’ve withstood.
Our universal connection is perfection.
Evidence shows that you’re enough.
Don’t waste your tears on the fucked up painful stuff.
You constantly tell me you’re a mess.
Yet, you’re stunning nevertheless.
Enduring this affliction;
Your pain is nonfiction.
Serving an eviction notice…
Those mindless demons are ferocious.
Living with regret;
Doesn’t help you forget.
Can’t you see that you’re not secondary?
Let my devotion be your sanctuary.
Share your fears because I’m here for years.
Offering friendship as deep as a quarry;
Finish telling me your story.
I wrote the above poem just a few minutes ago. It’s about my best friend. It’s probably strange to some people that I’ve never met her in person. We have this rare connection. I believe it’s because we share our deepest and darkest thoughts with each other. I can tell her anything, I mean ANYTHING. She doesn’t judge me and she is my friend unconditionally. One day I do hope to meet her in person. Until then… e-mail, WP, texting, etc. will just have to work for us. I’ll take it and whatever else I can get from her.
She doesn’t see what I see in herself. I see so much exquisiteness. It shines through her words, the way she accepts me and her talents. Of course, there’s her beautiful face. She’s extremely private but I wanted to just show her my appreciation for her friendship and let her know how she inspires me and makes me feel like I’m somebody. If you would like to meet my best friend, go check out her blog…. https://whatsandrathinks.com/about/