It was again,
one of those days.
You,
sitting quietly
and emotionally aloof
on your side of the room.
Ignoring my existence
and putting up
your great wall of resistance.
Pretending not to notice
my severe persistence.
You drew an invisible line.
I guess we are back
at it again,
my dear self.
Putting on
those tiny pair
of white sound buds,
while
settling down
at the far side
of your fortress.
I reminisce in time.
Back to those days...
Where you and I
would usually have
long conversations
with Lyrics
and
certainly having
a great time with Hymn.
Author's note:
Because I made a promise to string out words about the love and hate relationship of Gabrielle and Vince...
This is for you, LestrangeBella the very first friend I met within this virtual space... 😊😊😊
YOU ARE READING
Across the Blue Horizon
PoetrySail with me across the blue horizon. I will let you swim through my ocean of thoughts. Surf the waves of my emotions and dive under the deepest trench of my soul. Enjoy the privilege of reading the usual late night conversations with my drunken a...
