30days30poems #10

You've been gone for ten months
and I miss you like crazy
I remember days when we
used to sit side by side and converse
about anything on earth
birth, life, death
and the essence there after
as if the world were a book
that we wrote the chapters to...
and how I used to steal your shoes
better yet, your laces.
How I would create a piece of art
and you would fill in the negative space and
how everywhere was play space
and all the time was play time
and it blows my mind
that after all we've been through
we still have ties that bind...
cause we went through dramatics
periodic spurts of anger
to the point where everyone else saw danger
where we saw disagreement
but the next day we were fine
to the point where everyone else couldn't believe it...
we put each other through grief
but at the end of the day
it made our friendship interesting
you were nothing more than a blessing
but now I can only begin guessing
what you're doing and
how you've been.
Its it lonely?
Or have you made new friends?
Do you still stand out?
Or does the uniform make you blend in?
Does your return bring new beginnings?
Or was our last goodbye, the end...
You've only been gone for two months
and I miss you like crazy...