The Complications of a Complex Friendship
Yesterday
My Music
The music that makes my soul sing and my heart dance lives in the flutter of your bedroom eyes. The harmonious song that bellows from your warm lips. The lyrical passion of your heart.
My Superman
You who can stop my world after circling the earth all day long.
The Breathe of Fresh Air that blew through my life when it was stifling. Giving my soul and heart just what it needed when it needed it to survive.
Two finding rescue in each other.
Today
My Friend
Friend...
A word that has come to confuse me greatly.
I have so many friends I found that I was clear on its meaning, until you.
This simple term Friend has become a wall that you stand on one side of and talk to me through a tiny crack in the concrete on the opposite side.
It is a prison I now live in.
What was my space, our space is now a place I am no longer invited into.
My heart breaks a little everyday because I yearn for yesterday.
Your indifference and distance today leads me to the belief that there is no tomorrow.
I do still dream
A simple one, it is
Not just for the bath of red warmth that is your passionate waters that brought me to you.
Nor the black chill of your cold silence that pushes me away from you.
But simply for the balance and beauty that brought us together your many
Shades of Grey.
MD
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