Friend ZoneA Poem by Zero_Edge88
Someone asked me the other day to what a friend zone is...
To which I respond, Is it not that of a zone where friends belong? For what friends do in a zone of their own comfort is one that can only be determined by how crazy their lifestyles, methodology and even their idiosyncracies form with each other. For what they confide, they not only break it in hives but in the most comfortable ways they will create spaces for themselves... sarcastically speaking! For whose friends we rely on we do no craving of their time but truly just want to spend time even for just a good minute. As to the relation of why that minute exists... Well, ask their... never mind! For whose friends we could sing, laugh and fall back onto all in a good happy hour for when last call begins they not only march like vagabonds and soldiers in a marching band! For how their bonds are unbreakable is one that can be inexplicable to the human eye? Is it the amount of chugged beers per five minutes or the late night knocks on the door to beat the s**t out of someone? For how far the lengths one would take to go and be proud of what they have done is one that can never be repaid indefinitely. For why a friend calls another friend, is it not because they met through mutual dislike of another or was it the comfort of nonconformity that springs forth between the two! For why a friend makes another not only feel special not through their efforts but also in the way they connect immediately without knowing what connected them in the first or fifth or nth place they were in! For when a friend calls another a friend at a time where no other will do so, it is not out of misery or shame but it is of loyalty and discretion they will pick not only the phone but the car keys to get to where they need to be. For when a friend is but the enemy it is not an enemy rather it is one that creates a bridge to maintain not only the distance but the concept they are watched by those who look for them! And to who do I call a friend well I tell you! They are the ones who not need a space in my heart for where they belong, they came from a place where I already knew. They are not just a friend but the better extension of who I am! They are the influence, inspiration and the drive as to who I could not be. For the digits I have in my hands are limited but really when all hell break loose if I had a digit left that I assure you will be the friend I will only call my true one. The best part about it is that what I know of a friend zone is that in the lines of a friendship an escalation of feelings to someone you really could call the best one we will call them a best friend! That's why we have best friends and just friends. After all...it is a zone where misfits and eclectics congregate so they would feel comfortably awkward with each other and still be cool about it... So if you ever ask me what a friend zone is, I will tell you, "It is a zone where you and I have friends of our own zones,
and should I choose you out of them not only do I take you out of the lines of that zone but will make you my own true best friend." © 2013 Zero_Edge88Author's Note
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7 Reviews Added on August 5, 2013 Last Updated on August 6, 2013 AuthorZero_Edge88Tampa, FLAboutHello, greetings, by the time you have read this page I believe the words, "Who are you?" will still resound in your ears for I do not have any answer to that very question myself. I know I'm a writer.. more..Writing
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