Friends evade
No one to talk to.
So many days you have spent with no one to talk to.
Now your lips burn to say
the strong message of your days.
Nobody to speak to.
A person without a story you are growing into.
Remember and meditate: long afternoons... friendship without the wait.
Conversing and exchanging was such a joy.
Isolation not there yet to annoy.
But who were you speaking to?
What mirror were you fading into?
Now you wish you could return to share
but you won’t share in the same way.
With the trembling between today and yesterday.
Of all the seconds that you hold...
how come not a single one stays?
