Miss A Friend Poem Novels & Stories

I looked to my side as tears streamed down my cheeks; it was a picture of myself and Cora that I had come across when I was busy cleaning. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I caressed the picture slowly, bringing it closer to my lips as I planted a kiss on it. "I miss you, Cora. I’d be the greatest liar to exist if I said I didn’t miss you." I took her picture as even more tears streamed down my cheeks. "Why’d you leave me? Why?" I asked as even more tears streamed down my cheeks. Was I really that unlucky? Was I that unlucky that I couldn’t have one good friend? Was I that bad that even the one good friend I managed to have had to be taken away from me?

I cut her off, “but I have missed you, Adele. I have missed talking to you and being friends with you. I am sorry I did a lot of terrible things but u genuinely miss you and I want us to remain friends” From the look on her face, I am certain she misses me too. She has that pout on her lips, the one she always has when she misses me. My heart swells in joy at the thought of that. “I am still mad at you” she tells me, rolling her eyes. “I know” “But I missed you” “I missed you too. Can we forget about what happened and remain friends?” I know I am jumping into the fire myself asking her to remain my friend but I can’t live without her and when we get to the bridge of her finding out about me

And all my friends are tired Of hearing how much I miss you, but I kinda feel sorry for them 'Cause they'll never know you the way that I do, yeah Today I drove through the suburbs And pictured I was driving home to you I cleared my throat as I lean back on my seat, looking in front of the road with a little smile. I am thankful that I have a friend like Mansrael who can go and do something crazy with me whenever I feel like doing it. I sigh before tapping the stereo next, giving him an absurd look. “I said lets have fun during a road trip. Not to make me cry and make me remember my ex.” I stated. Once upon a younger year

I replied, a genuine smile breaking through the layers of my initial surprise. "I missed you so much," Mia confessed, her hug tightening as if trying to make up for the lost time. "I missed you too," I admitted, a hint of vulnerability in my voice. The unspoken nuances of our friendship echoed in the silent exchange of glances, bridging the gap created by our time apart.

I didn't really have anywhere I had to be but I wasn't over what happened either. "I really am sorry Rina. I shouldn't have done that to you. I should have waited and told you about my mate." I looked into his eyes. I could see the sincerity in them. "Rina, I miss you, I miss being your friend. I miss talking to you and laughing with you. Rina, I will always love you as my friend. Can you ever forgive me? I want my friend back."

I do not know if I will ever forgive myself for being part of what caused it. I betrayed a friend who had done nothing but care for me. And that is what hurts the most. I am not just writing to say I am sorry. I am writing to say I miss you. I miss your voice, your presence, your peace. I miss how you made me feel like I was worth something, even when I was at my worst. I know I have no right to ask for this, but I am asking anyway. Even if you cannot love me again, even if you never look at me the same, please just let me stand where I can remind you every day how sorry I am and how much you mean to me.

My own best friend has never made contact. My so called friends -the ones I made while I was away from home- are a no show. It feels like falling off the phase of the earth and no one has noticed. It's painful. It really hurts to be rejected over and over again and having to live with this hopelessness is driving me to the brink of madness.

Since Anna left her life about some months ago, she had never for once been able to reach her. She really wished she could see Anna right now, because when Anna was around her, she wasn't really this miserable, but now that she wasn't there anymore, her life was a total mess, that she really wished she could fix as soon as possible. To her Anna was the only true friend that she would ever wished for and right now she really can't help but miss her so badly. All they could think of right now was no one else but Anna. She really hopes that Anna hasn't really disappeared from her life, just as the father of her son, because she can't really take it. Anna was actually more than a friend, but rat

Again. "Hey, Al. Just me. I'm really sorry, please don't be mad. I'm out tonight, but I can meet you at Johnny's tomorrow? If you're still in town. Or maybe I could come to New York and see you? Okay, well... I miss you." I really did. My throat tightened as I clutched the phone. I hadn't realized how much I missed her. But despite her breakdown, her issues and her struggles of the last year or so, she was still my first real friend outside the family, and I wanted very much to reconnect with her.

I placed a kiss on her tombstone and sat on the ground. "Today it's been six years but still your memories are fresh in my heart. You were my friend since I was seventeen and look after ten years, you still live as a beautiful friend in my heart even though you're not alive. I miss you Zara, I miss your presence, I miss your jokes, I miss all the times we'd spent together, I miss our...u-unborn child. I know it was my fault that today you and our child are not here and for that I will never be able to forgive myself." I breathed out and a familiar agony erupted making my mouth run dry. "I miss your memories Zara." I said and let out a deep breath.