i sat on the sandy shore and saw the waves ripple over eatch other, almost like a ladder reatching for my feet.i smile and you smile to because theres no ware else that wed rather be, and with no one else.youd almost think that we were in love, but is it worth the pain, shouldent frienship be enough.in this world why are we so foolish to try to love? if love is there it is bold and it shows... there should be no questions or the ansew is no.
as the silent dark comes to the once livly day and the sun hides its heavy face we are tiered and alone...
alone at last.
*this is about a friend and the feelings that have been shared...and known, but to this day all we want to be and are is friends*
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"The soul which has no fixed purpose in life is lost; to be everywhere, is to be nowhere."
-Michel de Montaigne
-Michel de Montaigne