Please Let Us Be Friends
I know I messed it up and can’t make it up.
I really want to make up already.
I comprehend how selfish that is. Stump,
I am. I hope this is temporary.
The problem: a lack of conversation.
The solution: just talking or texting
Our smarts minds could be from the same station
You never know what our own talks will bring
Plus, you amaze me, a sight to behold
Still love stricken but knows that time has passed.
I believe there is a story untold
Between us as cool companions at last
World is starting to become a small place place.
Would like to bond together in this case.
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