It's a desert of nothing
A sea of sand
A Forrest with no trees
It's life with no heart
Love with no roses
It's everything so perfect
Yet so miserable at once
It's waking up in love
It's like watching stars in the day
A reach out away
Or perhaps it's me wishing we could connect in a whole new different way
It's me waking up by your side happy indeed
Not being able to understand how your so close yet so very far away from me
Is this love?
Fighting for what?
Wishing empty wishes
Having endless goals
Family man yes, in love off coarse
I'm writing to connect with you perhaps in a spiritual way because this you will never read
I need us to be us without any interruption, I need us to be us without anybody tagging along, I want it to be my family not "there family" you know who I speak of and we have reached the end, no not of us, just this poem my beautiful, perfect, lovely friend.
