Some friendship died.
Some friendships died with lies,
some with growth,
some with expectations,
some with replacement,
some with time,
some with different paths.
some with selective stories,
some with revealing clothes,
some with selfies,
some with bike rides with strangers,
some with knowing the truth,
some with learning a hidden past,
some with prioritizing self,
some with peace,
some with space,
some with silence,
some with love,
some with pain...
An empty chair after all simply means there is room for another.
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