Friends

I've got this newish friend

he's super quiet

Six

Months

Later

He's still quiet

But it's a comforting quiet

Not the quiet that leaves you scratching for something to say

We ate some gold tops a few months back

I decided that night he's a healer

We just sat there

On my deck

In the early hours of the morning

Tripping and sharing little stories

I told him how I use to strangle my neighbour

My friend and his little brother

When I was younger

I've never told that to anyone

We had a good laugh the sort of uncomfortable laugh you have when you're not sure it's really funny

But it is

We've tripped a few times now

On the mushies

And each time is different

Yet alwAys enjoyable

We went big

The trip before last

Ate our freshly picked goodies

He told me of his grandmas quilts but I had to pry

He doesn't share his stories

But he's definitely got a few

NOT

THE END