You gave for me your friendship. And from that friendship, I found love. A love so strong that it could forget itself, To protect itself.
From friendship my love was born. It is only right that your friendship, Is all I could ever ask for. And all I would ever need.
To me that is love. A friendship. One that youβre too afraid to lose, Because to lose that friendship, Would be to lose love. And to lose love, Would be to lose you. And that is a thought I cannot bare.
This was one of the last poems i wrote before taking a break from writing for a while. It is one of my favorites. To me this is one of the most pure and real things i have ever written, and at the time, it was the scariest. Sometimes reality can be scary, but i guess that's where the beauty of it all lies.