Monday, January 16, 2006

I miss my best friend.

It's only been three days, but it seems like an eternity. I want to talk to her, but I don't think she wants to talk to me. I feel like I have become a thorn to her rose. I am not the poet my son is, so I don't have the words to express my feelings, so I guess I will just say, "I miss my best friend." I hope she is happy. Later Lou

1 comment:

  1. Hey, I can try and write you a poem. It would be a challenge, considering that I have never written a poem from someone elses perspective before, but first I have to find the time to do it, so when I try I'll show you.

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