You keep yourself quiet
Like you're hiding behind a tree
Afraid to be seen
But at the same time
You're waiting to be discovered.
I know you're feeling lonely
And you're longing to talk.
Since you are on a place
Where I can't see you
I feel some emptiness too.
I hope you will soon
Get out of your Misery
Then we can talk again.
Maybe not as friends like before
But I'm sure our friendship
Will heal it's wounds
And with some learned lifelessons
It might even be stronger than before.