I remember the moment
I asked for her hand
I knew what her answer was
But she comforted me because
We were friends
Too bad that had to end
I’m alone with a shattered heart
All I can do is make art
Reminds me of the golden days
Back when we used to gaze
We were truly a duo
But now I’m Pluto
Forever alone
My heart groaned
All i wants is a friend
And I just can’t comprehend
Why is it her?
Is it just a blur?
A cycle of pain?
I wish I could explain
But I miss the girl
The one who was my whole world
(Context: after I lost a close friend, I went into poetry and writing. And I loved it. Subsequently, I wrote this beauty as my first poem.)
