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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=395538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Special Friend</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The glistening eyes of a faithful friend, <br>In them I could see the all the even, <br>Yet from them I experienced all the odd, <br>Always hoping for more and more, <br>In those moments that took breaths away, <br>Me and my almost lover, the sky did saw<br>We could count the stars, glistening<br>The eye contact intense, listening<br>Could I ever be there, <br>Could I ever be that man, <br>My heart was painted purple for her, <br>Yet I fell more and more for her, <br>She was never a lover, but more than a friend, <br>She was the special one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To love her was an inevitable act, <br>Coming to me like a whispering voice, <br>Deliberately I made an intended choice, <br>Her choice was my primary priority, <br>Yet my heart did fail her choice, <br>The trees could see us smile, <br>The wind could see us happy, <br>All we had and all we used to be, <br>A plausible act of perfect company, <br>To leave or to love, <br>The options just but a few, <br>And with all my manifest flaws, <br>And the latent lose of sense, <br>She enjoyed my presence, <br>And the things we wont become, <br>So close yet a million miles away, <br>She was more than a friend, <br>Yet less than a lover, <br>She was the special one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her mind was so set, <br>To give a hug when I cried, <br>In her thoughts she was alert, <br>To give time when I needed her, <br>Her concern so sharp, <br>To give a shoulder in time of grief, <br>Yet to be mine she never desired, <br>Those feelings she never found, <br>When I needed her to find them the most, <br>The realisations flashed lights, <br>Yet never did she saw, <br>The feelings walked passed her, <br>Yet never did she witness, <br>So good to love me, she did it perfectly<br>In her perfection I found pain, <br>Like a jail with steel bars, <br>Seeing freedom outside, <br>Freedom that can never be yours, <br>Such was me before the embodiment of beauty<br>To miss something that is by your side, <br>To live a fairytale in a real moment, <br>For all I ever needed that she gave, <br>And all I ever wanted that she did not, <br>To love her was a choice not liability, <br>She remained more than a friend, <br>Very much less than a lover, <br>So much she remained the special one</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gaylord+Munemo">Gaylord Munemo</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=395538" data-title="The Special Friend de Gaylord Munemo" data-description="The glistening eyes of a faithful friend, In them I could see the all the even, Yet from them I experienced all the odd, Always hoping for more and more, In those moments that took breaths away, Me and my almost lover, the sky did saw We coul..."></div> </div> </div>
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