DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, friendships are like gold-so hard to find so easy to lose:]
on the border you await
eyes lighten up on the pupils dilate
shut up as always you sense
vulnerability on the walk so immense
when you embrace never flinch never haste
a rock you are on locked doors no waste
red sweaters on black disobey
even when unknown glances pass
a souvenir from past lives mass
------ravenfeels