Incomplete
We used to sit for hours,
just talking.
I loved you more
Than you could ever have known.
You used to be
My best friend,
But in recent years
It seems we drifted apart.
Why this happened,
I may never know.
How could you do this,
To me, To everybody else.
How could it be,
You were loved by so many.
My life now seems...
Incomplete...
© Crystal Middlemas
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