Missing a Friend Poems

Its hard when you have to separate from your best of friends, missing them and remembering the memories that you share can be best explained by these poems about missing a friend

Years From Now

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someday when others may ask if I knew you as we once shared a common geography my face will light up as it did that April afternoon on the bridge to hopes and dreams realizing we were special together even if for a short time and how the Spring air cool but inviting welcomed us home as it does

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I will miss you

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I am leaving soon and I will miss you so I will always remember you no matter how far I go. As I stare out the window and look at the moon I can’t help but think about that day in June. I remembered all the times we laughed as we talked What’s strange is I even remember our

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The Friend I dreamt of

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You  were the friend I have always dreamed of,  you were there when I needed love, you saw the best there was in me, you were my eyes when I couldn’t see, you believed in me more than I believed in myself, you were there when I needed help. You are the friend I have always dreamed of, you

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My True Friend

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You’ve been there for me through thick and thin and I know you’ll be there till the end Cause your a true friend You really do care but sometimes the pain is just to hard to bare You’ve been gone it seems like forever but we still have memories that last forever I know were

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Missing you and our Friendship

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Best Friends we are.. Best Friends we shall stay, Through thick and thin you and I… Nothing can come between it…. Our friendship is to rare…. Remember when we thought that? So what happened now our saying is Best Friends we were.. Best Friends we stopped being Everything came

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Used to be

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I can remember the days when I used to be. When I had no one to call. Or say you were my one true bud. Until you came along. You called me your friend. You let me go into your home. You called me to see how I was doing. When I was hurt you were there to make me better. You made sure I was alright

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