a/n I thought it was semi-funny that these two ideas started as two separate poems. Somewhere along the way, they merged...
Black & white
Day & night
Two after my own heart
Yet a consistent blue draws me
Smiles alight
Undying respect.
A knot in my heart
Feeling weak
Rapid breaths
Confusion
Silence.
Soundless vows not to speak
Refusing to take the first step
Alone
Though so called truth rips me apart
I wait for you to take the plunge
Unlikely
For now.
