To love someone, and have a best friend, Isn't so good when the love comes to end A best friend will be there in trouble and strife But where is that love when she won't be your wife To have your lover as your best friend Won't be the easiest when love comes to an end You'll feel so lost, empty, alone Wishing you could go back, back to your home But what is the point? There's nothing there for you! All you can do is sit alone and stew Thinking of good times, the fun that you shared A time gone by, when she actually cared They say times a healer and your heart will mend But until then I'll miss you, your my best friend
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
15 months gone by and I still miss her, my lover and best friend x
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