How Much You Mean To Me Poem by Waltzing Mouse

Without my friends
I would be nothing
I would dread every waking moment
Of every day

And even when i go to sleep
I would feel that something was missing
And there would be a hole in my heart
Which dully ached around the edges
Like old stitches

I would be lifeless and boring
I would feel nothing
Because i had become used to
The pain and heartbreak
And crying would be as natural as breathing

Without my friends
I would sink into a black hole
And never re-surface

Eternally numb