About AnonymousA Poem by Amanda Bon
What if I told you
that you cross my mind from time to time? We never knew each other but I knew your sister, I'm dating your friend. Your name comes up now and then. I learn about you, and what you meant to someone who means a lot to me. You have become familiar you see. It feels as though you are watching over me, as strange as that would be. I talk to you. I tell you about who I am. I ask for your help sometimes. Is that crossing a line? After all, we were never friends but perhaps we could have been.
© 2016 Amanda BonAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 3, 2016 Last Updated on October 3, 2016 Tags: death, poem, poetry, longing, comfort, depression, help, friendship, romance Author
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