Or were we enemies?
Think about my trends
But not with sympathy
Consider who you like
And who you did not
Friends, that's it, no crossing lines
But I crossed them all
Every gesture, then, betrays
With eyes that do not see
In between them days
Of unknown jealousy
You were more than friend to me
But I to you was less
Made of this heart enemy
For your motives seemed careless
When you talk of me
What a day of sunshine
Shone for eternity
with friendly time
When you do not
Ugh hurt inside my heart
We had to leave, and, as I thought,
Come apart
For we break like frail glass
You, with your supremacy
The friend that to foe pass
And me, with my stupidity.
Published by Jose Zuniga
I'm an English Major attending California State University, Los Angeles. Currently, writing in bulk in the poetry and fantasy genres. View profile
We Were More: This love poem describes how a woman saw her marriage with her husband before and after he died. - Before We MetWhat it feels like to meet a soulmate
Your Child - Spending the Night at a FriendsA descriptive first hand experience of child's first night away from home. What you should do and what you should expect- September 11th: What We Should Take AwayI was with my brilliant son, age 4. I believe what he tells me. what 9-11 should mean to all of us, there in NYC, or wherever we were.
- Be Confident in Knowing How to Make FriendsSome people have many friends but wish they had a couple of close friends. Others have a coupld of very close friends but have problems just making friends in general.
- Best Friends Animal Society and BETA: Helping Animals in Southern Lebanon
- The Way We Were and the Fight for Social Justice
- Joshua Radin's We Were Here: A Great First Album for a Young Singer-Songwriter
- Remembering Where We Were on 9/11/01, Osama's New Video and Handling Al Qaeda's Ne...
- We Were Made to Love
- Are We Friends Anymore?
- How Do You Know How Good Your Friends Really Are and Will They Stay Friends for a...
