Do I Know You?

Who are you?
Is this face I see and speak to
The one you show the others?
I can’t get past the fact
That this friendship has deluded.
Do I know you?

Where have you gone?
Are you hiding something else today?
I don’t know if I’ll hold right now.
Have you ever shown it to anyone,
The face I long to see?
Have I ever known you?

Are you still there?
It takes all I have to
Just say two words to you.
I don’t think it will hurt you,
(but I couldn’t know for sure) I resent you.
What kind of (horrible) person are you?

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A/N: This is dedicated to Meagan. Friend since we were five. Best Friends from Third grade to Eighth. This is for the person she use to be, for I know longer know where that person is. I miss her every day, and wish she would somehow find her way back to me, but alas I am stuck with this girl, now woman, I do not know. I miss her so much, for she has been gone for eight long years.