From friends to Strangers

We start talking and we vibethen suddenlyWe become inseparable We see each other often& you start calling me babyEvery morning send me a messageAnd every night you call me before you go to sleepThen one dayIt stopsThe morning messagesBecome afternoon messagesThe calls become a quick “I was busy” text messageWas it something I said?Or something I…

Love Reservation

Sharing my heart for nothing in return.Polishing my heart for a museum.This is rare.This is close to extinction.Does it even exist? Building everyone a home just for them to exit.I am searching for what I put out.A hand to hold.A shoulder to cry on when I’m burdened.Arms for blankets when I’m cold. I just hope…