I don't know if I should talk about this
I don't know if I should think
But there's this person who intrigues me
I gather his name was Nick
He was a boy who lived down the street
A silent lad at that
His mother used to drop him to my dance class
And she used to take him back
With dark hair and darker eyes
He was a mystery to many
But not to me, not to an extent
Because I think I knew him really
I remember him calling my name
I remember us running
It was probably that silly game
But I couldn't shake off the giddy feeling
We talked till we were six
Then we didn't talk at all
We went our separate ways
Each other we didn't even call
But after ten years here he stands
My partner for a dance
I grasp the courage and smile to him
Maybe we'll give our friendship another chance.
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A/N:Ever had those friends you suddenly stop talking to? Like no reason whatsoever but you guys still don't talk to each other even though once upon a time you were really close. Yeah....
If this reminds you of someone, call that someone right now. Maybe you can share your experience with me :-)...I'm here to help in whatever way I can...
Dedication:To the lost friend who still hasn't been found....Maybe you're reading this but you probably don't know it's about you.... ;'-)
♥@DawnWesson
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26 Letters(Book 1 in The Numero Lexicon) #Wattys2016
Poetry"Things we experience everyday, Things we feel throughout our way, Everything from when we started to when we'll end... And all those to whom gratitude and love we send... Here's to living with joy in our hearts, and never letting the hardships tear...
