My dear friend

The dark days are born of our distance
They thrive on the emptiness my heart feel
– that I cannot walk with you
– or have you call out my stupidity
– that I cannot have your reaction as my judge
– or intentionally crash into you
of this is the reason my sun casts only shadows on my day
Come to me,
So I find [my] laughter
[again]
and [my] life may wake in your touch
this I desire

I have strived by each day
Waiting for your presence
Your smile, dimples, hug
I ask sunshine to walk you back to me
And warmth to urge you to envelope me
For I am in the cold without you
I am in the cold world [alone]
[without you]

my dear friend

 

 

 

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