A Rocky Road to Friendship

A rock is a friend that never talks
Implemented with secrets, its solid form
Hears the stories, longing to be told
Within the darkness, it only asks in return
To not be forgotten and feel the warmth

A rock is a friend that never walks
But I feel like a river, rushing rapidly
With waves of secrets, I see it sinking
Its heavy mass has hit rock bottom
With a rhythmic thump, it's vanished

A rock isn't a friend no more
The depth of water it sits under
Is unimaginable to the depth of sorrow I feel
I'm the rock, I'm sinking
But I'm friendless...