Poem About Missing Friends Novels & Stories

I take a deep breath, "This is a poem for Iris. Even though I didn't know her long she still managed to take a place in my heart. Iris, I think of you every day. I will miss you dearly. If tears could build a stairway, and memories a lane. I would walk right up to Heaven and bring you back again. No farewell words were spoken, No time to say "Goodbye". You were gone before I knew it, and only God knows why. My heart still aches with sadness, and secret tears still flow. What it meant to love you - No one can ever know. But now I know you want me to mourn for you no more; To remember all the happy times

Every day when I got close to him as a friend, it felt like it was gone. when I was with him and Jay I didn't feel anything more than a friend would feel but in the absence of him, I couldn't stop thinking about him. It was like, his presence filled my mind stopping me from thinking about anything else, and his absence filled my mind with his thoughts making me imagine all kinds of things about us.

We struggled through the language barrier for what felt like forever before they understood. “You’re saying your friend might be down below the cliff?”

To press gentle kisses to your lips. It is good that you aren’t here. I am not strong enough to face you yet. I don’t know if I ever will be. Our friends, are they still ours, or are they just mine or yours? I don’t know how this works. I guess it doesn’t really matter. Our friends say I’ll heal with time. I don’t think I want to though. The loss of you will remind me that no one can be trusted. That I am only good for others to use. To take what they want and leave. I thought maybe you were different.

To press gentle kisses to your lips. It is good that you aren’t here. I am not strong enough to face you yet. I don’t know if I ever will be. Our friends—are they still ours, or are they just mine or yours? I don’t know how this works. I guess it doesn’t really matter. Our friends say I’ll heal with time. I don’t think I want to, though. The loss of you will remind me that no one can be trusted. I am only good for others to use. To take what they want and leave. I thought maybe you were different.

Lately, I’ve been feeling like a burden and I find myself worrying every night that my struggles and challenges affect everyone, and that thought pains me. I focus on seeking vengeance and now that I've accomplished my goal. I lost my purpose and in this aimless journey, I don’t want to encumber anyone. So please don’t look for me. I know change is often bittersweet. While I am excited about the new adventures that lie ahead, it’s hard to leave behind such wonderful friends. I want to reassure you that though distance may separate us physically, our bond remains strong. True friendship knows no boundaries, and I am confident that no matter where life takes us, our connection will endure.

A boy over my life, my freedom! I am probably never going to see my friends again. I'm going to miss Katherine's gorgeous smile, Luke's goofy attitude, Sandra's cooking, Nelly's humor, Emma's and Harper's bickering, Ricky's blabber mouth and Max confidence. Most of all, I am going to miss my Gabriel. My only love! Gabriel!!! His smile, personality, handsomeness, humor and advice's. I love them all! I'm not sure that I will see them again! I don't know what to do except to cry. All my friends, Cody?!, Francesca. I'll miss them too.

He sits patiently and waits until I am ready to speak. “I just miss my home. Everything that was familiar and ordinary. The heat of the sun in the summer, the chill of the wind in the fall and the cold of the snow in the winter. Everything that I have ever known. And I will never see again.” He holds me tight in his arms, not saying anything. “My friends that I will never see again. My family's graves that no one will care for. All will be forgotten. I will be forgotten.”

Breathing. “I’m still angry. Really angry. I keep replaying everything every sleepover, every time I told you how much I loved having you around, every time I said Dad was the only parent I had left. And then I think about how you looked at him. How he looked at you. And it hurts so much I can’t breathe sometimes.” Another pause. Sniffle. “But I miss you. I miss my best friend. I miss the person who knew all my secrets. I miss laughing until we cried. I miss… us.”

It was raining heavily outside. The rain pours as if someone's mourning above, extremely cold weather and strong winds. I wonder if my friends are okay. They've been very busy this vacation. We seldomly talked over the phone. The last time I saw them was when our Moving Up. We never had a meet up again.