she sits there silent
across from me
looking at me
i start to feel queasy
these feelings come real easy
then i say what i always
say
" awkared silence!"
she response the way she
always does with a smirk on her face
" its only awkared for you!"
i smile or laugh
silence
our friend
memories run crazy
in my mind
a time and place
where only happiness
is a cherished find
a welcomed silence between our
two cazy minds
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