SOMETIMES THE GREATEST FRIENDS ARE A FEW WORLDS AWAY
Written by The Reclining Gentleman and Hastywords
Our friendship means so much to me. Two different cultures and yet so many commonalities. Love you TRG….I will always support you!
I see the edge far too clear
The distance calls my name
The air darkens and falls
The moonlight floods my despair
Behind me, around me I hear your voice
Within me, beneath I sense your warmth
You call out to me, reach out to me
Hoping to bring me back from the abyss
I feel your hands as our fingers clasp
I see the bottom as I cling in mid-air
I can’t look away from the view beyond
The voices keep calling, singing my song
I step forward, feet feeling their way
The horizon glows darkly distant
Your hand clasps tighter, warmer
I sense your heart saying “always”
I can feel your blood pumping
As you…
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