S.S. Friendship
I met him freshman year of high school
It wasn’t intentional, I just wanted to avoid the rain
But attempting to take his umbrella that day forged a friendship like no other.
I didn’t intend on making friends
But something about him made me feel warm
And from then on the friendship sored.
My feelings were romantic and his were plutonic but we came to a common ground
A cat and a dog learning to co-exist in the same house.
From that year on he held my sanity.
The friendship was a boat on a never ending journey
And with those journeys come massive difficulties
Rough seas, no wind, lighting, mutiny
But the boat always found a way to keep floating.
Those difficulties, the rough seas when we no longer spoke
Brought a great deal of sickness to my life.
To imagine that I spent fourteen years on this planet without this person is insane
It’s like a game and I found my power up.
No matter how mad we may be
And no matter how big the difficulty
We always find a way back into each other’s lives
This boat will sail on for the rest of eternity.
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