alone

it has never bothered mefreedom of beingsolitude of thinkingloneliness of breathing it has never bothered meloneliness has grown to be a friendalone in a sea of voicesalone in a cave of emptinessit is all the samehollow, wanting, needing it has never bothered meas time goes bythe gaps between my fingers long for yoursthe cold side…

lost friend

we met at a perfect time in both of our livesboth searching for someone’s loveinstead, we found someone we both neededour friendship saw long daysour friendship saw endless nightswe became confidantscomfortablegenuine soulmatesif only for a brief moment in timewe have both moved on after the tearseven though we haven’t spoken in yearsi do hope the…