I am not your friend
if I tell you
that you look good
in the moonlightI am not your friend
if I take your hand
and tell you
that you can make itI am not your friend
if I stay with you
through the long nights
as you cryI am not your friend
if I wipe your tears
with dry cloth
to ease your burdenI am not your friend
if I don't tell you
about the harsh truths
that life has for usI am not your friend
if I take your hand
and lead you to
only the good placesI am not your friend
if I stay with you
just because I know
you need meI am not your friend
if I wipe your tears
without ever telling you
that it's okay to cryI am not your friend
Indeed, I am not
if I don't tell you
I loved you before
you loved yourselfI am not your friend
until you tell me
I am your friend, too
YOU ARE READING
a symphony of stars, a cacophony of wishes.
Poetry❝𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯❞ ˜"*°•˜"*...