Existence

Heartpains.

Ya. That's the word.

Happy.
That's also true.

That what I feel

when I know,

meet,

talk to you.

Too much expectations-

undescribable-

brotherhood?

just friends-?

Two different worlds

but yet the same.

Two different times

but yet still indifferent.

All have been clarified,

or.. just a portion?

Confused

but settled-

Maybe that's true.

There is no existence

of good friend.

But you say it does

exist.

good friend-

what does it really mean?