Best Friend

Our conversations trail

longer than the cities we’ve wondered.

You know the punch line before I’ve made the joke.

My narratives are your memories,

You remind my of the plot points when I’ve lost the words.

Continents couldn’t split our connection.

And every time you return,

I become the freckle-faced ten year old you befriended.

 

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