Someone I once knew.
I knew you in and out.
I've seen you in ways no one else has before.
And you've seen me,
for what I am and always will be.
You know me better than myself,
And I know you better than anyone else.
My sun rose with you,
And I set with yours.
How did we come to reach
This silence?
This emptiness?
You said we'd still be friends
But I think we're more of a type of
Comfortable strangers
You and I.
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I am fifteen. I have severe ADHD. Don't let my poems confuse you. Artist, closet poet, student filmmaker. I have a blog, it's not that good. You can look at it anyway. http://avolavit.tumblr.com
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