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Before we became friends, I've had dreams pertaining to you.

But only I have not seen her blurry face in every view.

Yet dreams are only dreams which are not true.

I merely can not describe the night when I met you.

Resulting to a problem that I could not forget you.



I have tried so many times to pull you off my mind.

But I feel you more often even you are far behind.

You are always there when things come to unwind.

Your face appears when aloneness and silence bind.



I admit that I like you ever since the first night we've had our mini conversation.

For me, it was more than a simple communication.

Everyday our long talks were getting closer to appreciation.

Those times don’t have the exact word of explanation.



I made you laugh when tears were on your eyes.

We made stories of ourselves yet we knew all of these were only lies.

We made impossible situations possible till the early sunrise.

These were juvenile but I enjoyed it and think it was nice.



After all of what had happened during one entire year.

I have been writing poems which were never been these sincere.

Losing you as my special friend is my greatest fear.

It came to the point that I want your presence here.



You became truly special to me.

I don't know if God wanted this to be.

I want to hold you now and make things up differently.

I want you to see how you made my life so happy.



Thank you for showing your concern.

The time I want to die, you never hesitated to mourn.

I saw the stupidity of it which I openly learn.

This friendship will never fade even the hands of time quickly turn.



Years from now, we'll meet new people in our way.

And if we see each other walking the streets one day,

Promise me, you will give me chance to stay.

We could continue our stories then we could play.

I will wait for that day to come as I pray.



Time never stops and the sun shines in every coast.

Don't you think it's better if we let this chapter be close?

But remember that I will never forget someone who embraced my heart the most.

The lady on the computer screen with the name ‘Andrea Post.’