I ask myself, as I once asked my best friend, "What's up?"
A silent whisper echoes in my mind, and a reply comes:
My heart says, "You are a broken friend."
But my mind counters, "You are gaining priceless experiences."
And my blood whispers, "You can brave this world."
I may not hear your tears,
But my heart always listens.

Traces remain unchanged; scars last forever.
Timeless memories fade, not because they are weak,
But because we overthink.
Your voice—sweet as a healing balm—
Brings my world alive.
Childhood memories and cheerful smiles
Transport me to a magical universe.

Since you left, unanswered questions linger in my heart.
My earth has turned dry;
No...