A best friend lost.
A poem
You wanted me to be happy
Only if you were the reason for my happiness
You wanted me to be happy
But on one condition:
If you were the source of my happiness.
A lot of times you make me happy
But one flower does not make a garden
You wanted to be the only flower in my garden,
That’s why we don’t have a garden today
That’s why…
A flower cannot just make a garden my dear
I wish you understood this simple fact.
