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