Caring Act Poem by Naomi Waters

I got into an argument with my friend Tristan because I lied to him. We didnt speak for a little while but I wrote him an apology poem which I will publish. Few minutes later he handed me a poem he wrote apologizing for being a jerk. It is still with me and it has only made me cherish our friendship more. As for the last few lines those are open for interpretation. I talk about a lot of people in my poems listed as she or he I never name them. It is up to you who I am talking about which you can decide I will try to tell you who in the summary but most of the time I leave it vague on purpose.