Dear friend,
Do you ever feel like everything is coming to an end?
Do you ever feel sick of playing pretend?
Emotions unable to comprehend,
Ocean of words incapable to apprehend.
Dear friend,
Doesn't it feel lonely after all these years?
Doesn't it feel lowly to be drowned in all those fears?
Is it that addictive to have your skin decorated in red?
Is it that afflictive emotions got the best of you so easily?
Dear friend,
You may be covered in scars,
But I will try my best to be your stars,
Rather walk with you in the darkness,
Than be alone in the brightness,
Rather be the one who replaces your shadows,
Than be a monotone who disgraces your living purpose.
Because dear friend,
Our relatable is one of a kind,
Two different bodies but shared the same mind,
Tormented by demons,
Discontented by our reasons to live,
Destroying my own wings filled with pain,
And be the one dancing with you in the rain.
Because dear friend,
You are just like me in the end.
