I met an old friend, asked him ‘how r u doin?’,
He couldn’t see me straight but his broken smile spoke a thousand words.
We were close, and I had to know so I pestered ‘r u alright?’
The tears rolling down his left cheek highlighted the struggle he went through,
When I pushed him saying ‘bastard I’m your friend, answer me, what happened?’
He just kept staring back at me.
I then realized close friends are not that polite, your own reflection is…