Friends

It started as a mere conversation. A conversation with no emotions. One let to another as the sun orbited the planet. Just as man want the sun to come up after a long night. I was waiting for you patiently. The sound of your voice was a connection of the heart and the instruments. It became a daily conversation as emotions developed. I thought I was more than a friend but you introduced your lover. It felt like I was betrayed by my flash. I thought to myself Nirvana is given to those who recite beside it. And happiness to those that lost it. I was left in Zion of lost thoughts. Connected to all types of negativity, forced and left to believe someone was waiting.