Noell.k21

Friends are delight.

Someone to confide in and feel safe with.

They will listen to all your worries

And love you though you are not perfect.

They will always help you see the light

I turn my head to the sky,

While closing my eyes.

I drink in the moon’s soft glow

and let it dance across my face.

Thousands of stars watched me

With my feet rooted in place.

    He was always my favorite, out of all of them - It was barely a competition. He knew it too. Ever since the day that I met him, the day that he was born, we could never be separated.

I want to be able to do something that people can only dream of. Most people would choose something common as a sixth sense, like sensing imminent danger, or sensing others' feelings, but I would take a different route.

Something that I have struggled to cope with these past couple of years is the suicide of a loved one.

I set my mug down on the table.
Clink.
I couldn’t manage to figure out the word cross.
I frustratedly dragged my hand across my face,
And decided to take a break.