When I first saw you, I knew how it would end.
Dark and painful, full of regret.
But now that it has, I wonder to myself,
What would it be if we had never met?
No hour long phone calls,
No silly fights.
No awkward silences,
No late nights.
No laughter,
No sunshine,
No jokes,
No time.
But now it's all over,
End of the line.
Poem Remembering The Good And Bad Of A Friendship
End Of The Line
Published by Family Friend Poems January 2017 with permission of the Author.
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