Drops of Friendship Tears

tears sinking to the floor in a heap
felt momentary despair
like that of Sylvia
empty and sobbing
missing and wanting

wail until the torrent ended
mourning loss like a death
shoulders heaving and body swaying
and drops falling down cheeks

weep no more for what once
decided never meant to last
seasons for everything

sob a last time
over missed chats and presence

cry away a lost friend


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