Title: To a friend...
by MadMadamMo from North Yorkshire | in writing, poetry, confessional
Several tabs, but just one means much to me.
Open up, search for, find, curiosity doesn't hold back, we chat.
I find myself interested by you, myself for a while infactuated by a wonderland story,
Of another life, so close to my heart yet so far from my head.
All sense can give in to freedom of speech
Like an innocent child with silly things to say.
Questions asked, of which i never imagined I would answer like i do,
With this I carefully trust you.
I type, I write.
What more to this simple relationship?
I don't know how to finish it.
But do I want to?
Do you?
What next?
X. and your gone ....
a friend i hope to meet again...
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