a poem to a friend

Here I am again putting my life down for you on a page or a screen to be precise. I don’t know what it is that compels me to tell you everything about me when I hardly know you. But in retrospect it's actually nice to have a friend, out there who won’t judge you at all. It's funny, but I'd always imagined that someday I'd stay up all night giving my secrets away to someone while watching the stars. Take a way the stars and add, perhaps, an asterisk instead and this is pretty good you know. I love this talking to you the exchange of lols, and the occasional thing that goes a little deeper. So yeah, im me when you're around and we'll chat again my friend. I am glad I know you