One True Friend

She broke the glass

Before it reached half full

A squeamish stomach on a rollercoaster

Her life could use a little dull

Now she's good

But she's been better

The rain couldn't possibly

Make it any wetter

Her mind

Oh, it left in a hurry

Her heart

Well, that floated on a flurry

All long gone

But the daze

Never goes

Always stays

.. ..

Faded echoes

Of promises and I'll be true

Scars on her skin

Where fingertips

Once traced I love you

.. ..

Morning reminders

Of when she felt love bloom

Beneath a sunbeam

Shining through their room

Potential lovers pass like shooting stars

she leaves behind the
blurs of smiles they send

but not before she makes a wish

All she wants is one true friend

~Trish M