Besh

“Sense of Friendship”

It’s when you met someone unforeseen not so sure what words both can spill. They say, love happens when there’s a spark, same with friendship there would always be a mark. A mark different from others you have cross paths with. Yes, it’s true like you have been with each other for not so long yet the feeling of you two so strong that you knew you both belong to something that fate can only explain. Her unique mark on me as unique as I made this poetry is to no vain gain. She’s more like the stars on my night, never fails to light me up when darkness strikes. She may never be my first or my second or whatever numbers count but I know deep in my heart she has the unique mark. My favorite part? The way she answers all my complaints, issues, problems, anything under the shed of our long talkative hours. Coz every time I hear it, it sounds like my favorite songs of 90s. I’ve never felt any judgment everytime she opens her arms and the taps of her hands. I couldn’t thank her enough for being so true of what she has.