Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Dear friend, I know we don't talk 
As often as we used to.
 I know you're already married,
And you don't have the same time for me.

 But I miss you, even if I don't tell you every day.
  I am happy for you, but at the same time,
 I feel a little sadness in my soul.

  I know it's not just your fault, 
Maybe I walked away.
I don't want to bother you, 
Now that I see you're busy now.

  Dear friend, sometimes I read
 The old conversations in which
 You told me many times 
That I will never lose you,
 But I feel that I lose you every day,
 until the last drop of your blood.

  Dear friend, I know we don't talk
 As often as we used to.
 But I love you and I wish you, darling,
All the best for yourself.