Hey.
Can we still be friends?
This may seem frank
But I want you to know what I think
What do you say?
I know you’ve been through a lot
There’s seasons, years, jobs, houses, and countries between us
We can talk about it. I’d love to.
Or not.
But I’ll listen if you want to talk
We can sit in the coffee shop
Or we can stroll on the boardwalk
I’m down for a bike ride too
Or heck, even a run
Whatever – I’m sure it’ll be fun with you
Can I ask you your thoughts on current events
Medicine, exercise, and politics
And let’s discuss books
Hobbies and different looks
Tell me about your travels and relationships
You can be you
I don’t mind if you vent
For we both know
Unspoken, though –
That cover-ups aren’t at all good
It’s better to say what’s meant
You can talk and take your make-up off
I won’t be afraid to look you in the eye like I should
Shoulders down, chest up
Fully us
Let’s meet at the table to sup
With nowhere else to go and no place to be
No phones
Nothing frivolous between you and me
Mere simplicity
Life shared
Two people who care
Swapping ideas and visions
Through the flipping of the calendar pages
Discussing the big decisions
The ups and downs of all life’s phases
I don’t mean to sound needy
But I admire you
I’m still here
If you believe me
Let’s hang out

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