Best Friends With A StrangerA Poem by MelodyThis is me missing you. Can you show me you missing me?
Every time we say goodnight,
I tend to hear this strange little crack coming from my chest, the place where my heart belongs. Every time we hug, I feel like the world is coming to a close because I feel my heart flutter once and stop. Every time we have a moment, I feel this sharp pain coming from my chest, because I know that it's possible we'll never meet. Every morning when we talk, You ask if you were missed and I have no other choice but to simply reply an honest yes. Every night I have to go through this feeling, A feeling of me missing you, And a thought of wonder if you're missing me. Every time we stare at each other, I have to admit to myself That I'm best friend with a stranger. Every time we tell funny stories, I always tell one, and you always laugh, and these are the times that I wonder if you have any funny tales to tell. Every time we say goodnight, We hug, have a moment, talk, stare and share, I wonder if you get the feeling of being best friends with a stranger. © 2012 MelodyAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on August 20, 2012 Last Updated on August 20, 2012 AuthorMelodyTXAboutMy name is Melanie. Not the best name. Not the worst. I am a person. Not the best. Not the worst. I am Melanie. more..Writing
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