i don’t kno what a ghazal or a couplet is .so i’ll just put sumthing . i miss the hugs ,the way you glanced over at me from youre books . the way you laughed and hit my shoulder .the first time i saw you cry ,my heart fell . i remember it so good .how your checkered nails were in my back .you stepped on my toes to .in the black shoes you had on i remember closing my eyes while i held you .you scared me ,i never wanted to c you cry .thats not what friend’s are for . but atleast i was there 2 hold u .friends are built for that .