I have a friend
Her name is Brie
For years it’s been
Just her and me
We’d take on the world
One day at a time
I love her so much
She makes me rhyme
And you guys know how much I don’t do the rhyming thing…
In the upheaval of my current state of affairs, we have not been able to have the same time together.
And I miss her.
I miss like a chicken misses her eggs.
I miss her like the sea misses the sand.
We still try to, at least, message every day, but it is not the same as seeing a friend. Having that connection face to face.
I don’t really have a point in this post… I am just a little sad today.