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