Dear Old Friend,
I miss you.
I miss you with every fiber in my being.
I loved our friendship and I loved you
From the moment I met you
To now.
We are,
We were,
One in the same.
Different people who had the same soul,
But different experiences.
I was always there for you.
I always had time and space for you.
I had real, unearthly love for you.
I cared for you as if we knew each other since we were mere infants.
I wish you could’ve apologized.
The situation wasn’t even that deep.
I needed your apology to forgive you.
Now, I must be cold to you and forget you.
I wish it wasn’t that way.
We both know it shouldn’t be this way.
You accepted me for who I am.
And I accepted you for who you were.
I love you, Old Friend.
I always think about you, Old Friend.
I dream about you, Old Friend.
And I cry puddles for our short-lived friendship.
Take care, Old Friend.
Don’t be so naïve, Old Friend.
The Paramour 