See, I just want a platonic friend.
Someone to have fun with now and then.
Nothing to do with intimacy & faded old lines.
Just someone to hang with, go out, a partner in crime.
Sadly, it’s so difficult to find,
that special person, that “one of a kind.”
Instead, there are so many hungry souls, that are sick.
They’ve become delusional on the meaning of platonic.
Have we lost the art of simply being friends?
by Maxwanette A. Poetess
“Namastè & One Love”❤️💛💚