
Notebook Memories
farewell monsieur,
i loved ever second of our meeting
the tales i shared with you
precious memories that i never told a soul
the notes pinned in your folds
the strife that you coerced me through
a love that comes and goes
but always renews
best friend you held onto my hand
never demanding,
you just wait…
and listen for the words to come
when i feel alone…
you make me feel like i’m not the only one
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– Much love, Esha