The Pact
There was a party where with my friends I went,
It wasn't anything special, just a regular event.
When in the crowd I saw him standing,
And the feeling of joy was overwhelming.
We started to talk and he said he had enough,
Let's go home this night has been rough.
I wanted to be there for him and hear him out,
It must be serious whatever this is about.
We walked home hand in hand once again,
Without a word and with no plan
We arrived at his house and we walked in,
And fulfilled that years old dream.
One week later we met at the local pub,
And talked about what happened after the club.
This was the day we formed a pact,
And discussed in detail the terms of this contract.
We might have had different reasons,
Since we both battled different demons.
Our goals however were the same,
And we both knew this was a dangerous game.
Copyright © Angel Jung | Year Posted 2020
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