A FEW...TRUE FRIENDS | Wuraola Oloruntoba

i waited all day for the reply of my text
yet still sending and having no rest
just the thoughts about how the day might have worn you and I out
and just how i can blow of the tire, i don't know how

tossing back and forth on my bed
as memoirs of us flow to my head;
i remembered the times we fought so hard
and times we laughed so hard
those days we stood in the gap for ourselves
and days we wished we had the world to ourselves

time might have taken its toll
and distance played its role
doesn't make my heart stop its glow
and its beat follow the flow
and yes again, its another day
i'm writing till that day
when life will blow you back my way
and then my hips i'd sway
Because of the joy it'd brought to-day.

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