If we can't be friends and be cool;
If we can't be lovers and be cool;
If loving you is an extravagance I can't afford
And being your friend a burden hard to troll;
If you loving me is a stoop too low;
If for one friend you make in me you count a thousand foes,
If our paths can't cross,
And yet our hearts dance in rythm like some stars;
Smiling when you smile,
Looking whence you look,
To glimpse a moment of who you are--
If we won't be what we can't be,
We'll let it be and we shall see,
And maybe in a frenzy of countless stars,
When we might look and see the same, dimming star,
Maybe we will be what we can be--
Maybe we'll become Frenemies.
- Author: poetic_person ( Offline)
- Published: June 3rd, 2021 03:53
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
There's a lot of wisdom in your words. Especially when you really love someone you have to ask, 'which would be more painful, walking away or continuing a broken agonising relationship?'
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