#growingalone
I had friends — but never knew why.
I laughed with them… but still felt shy.
They smiled, I smiled — but I stood apart,
They were close in distance, but far in heart.
I saw them enjoy, and I enjoyed too.
Those were moments I wish I still knew.
They were just three steps away —
Yet I felt like I had drifted astray.
It’s like they’re present,
And I became past.
We had good talks…
But they didn’t last.
I had friends.
But now they’re lost.
Jun 23, 2025
Jun 23, 2025 at 2:04 AM UTC