Unplug
Alvin sat there in silence, heart pounding in a rapid pace.
Looking more confused than ever, worry evident on his face.
Something must have happened, something must have occurred.
How did he lose him?
His mind became blurred.
They did not fight, and only spoke on rare occasions.
It did not make sense to him.
It was like solving impossible math equations.
They developed a friendship, that's for sure.
They conversed about their likes,
And that was never a bore.
When they never spoke, Alvin became fearful.
When they were silent for months, Alvin was tearful.
But things always fell in to place,
And Alvin would have a smile on his face.
A friend. A companion. A person he liked.
A person he could never replace.
But something ended it, something had gone wrong.
He was sure they were good buddies, a friendship that was strong.
He could try, try, try, but to no avail. He did not want it to be over.
He felt like he was going to wail.
But as time when on and words were not spoken,
He knew he lost a good friend.
His heart was broken.
Mouse over his name, his heart began to tug.
He knew their friendship was over.
He had to unplug.