dear friend,
"First off, hey. It's been a minute. Can't seem to get you on the line, so I felt the only way to express myself, is put on paper. My palms r sweaty and my emotions are raging, so here it is. Out of the depths of my heart, I ask for your friendship, and look for so much more, but I'm scared as to how we can be, with nothing but distance, and two personalities, as we discover our likes and dislikes. Love how you captivate me in every line that you spit, and get lost in the notion that when I speak, you either blush or don't respond.
How is it that we come from two different backgrounds but cut from the same pad? The movements of your pen inspires me. The love gor you is always a riddle, I play with daily, but when I'm with this pen, I could feel uour body, and touch. Put my thoughts between your lines, and pray for just a response, but they still go unanswered.
In this letter to my friend, my faraway lover who makes me feel good, when she speaks, express her depths of queens and goddess status, I look to you, to keep inspiring me cause there's nobody else that can hold me down like you do. So, friend, this is what I'm feeling when you ask me to express what you are in my life. My hopes and dreams. I'm just trying not to mess it up, but be honest to why I want you in my life. Cause you're my friend."
©gazeldeas
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