An Old Friend
So I was in a writing mood and somehow this was puked out. I'm not sure exactly what this is, but I think it's a poem. It wasn't meant to be.. but this structure seems to be best. -shrugs- I don't know.
It has been a while,
old friend. Since I had last heard
your reassuring pitters and patters.
The scent that comes
for the duration that you stay
and the few hours after
you have gone.
The kindness expressed
through the coolness you bring.
It has been too long, my dear
Much too long.
When was the last time
I had snuggled up with coffee
and a book because of you?
When was the last time
I had gone out and played with you?
Years ago, years too long.
So that's that. You can tell what it's about right? x-x
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