A one sided friend

I don't like writing physical characteristics. It takes away from the imagination. The sensation of reality, in actuality, a book with people.

Like you and me,

Relatable.

Friends who are sensational

And look forward to see

Them in every page as you flip

To the next chapter,

Where after you mourn the end

Because the difference between a page and a friend

lasts more than a weekend.

Not just who's there, but those who care for you. Who knows you.

It is torture to know a person that will never know you.

To care about them and not to be reciprocated.

I have always hated goodbyes and 'the end', most of all, a one-sided friend.

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