Old Friends

 

Old Friends, we put them on like our favourite coat,

Familiar, comforting and warm.

We wrap them around us like that dress,

The one that makes us feel good.

 

We fit together.

They know us, our past, our secrets,

Our childhood dreams,

They have laughed with us and

Cried with us.

 

We may not see each other often.

We may not talk enough.

But just to know they are there.

 

Just to know you are there and

I hope that you know, I am here for you.

 

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