Fragile relationship...

“Your emotions are the slaves to your thoughts, and you are the slave to your emotions…” - Elizabeth Gilbert

You’re there for me

And you said…
Tell me your stories and I'll tell you mine;

And so we will pass a few hours time

With the quaint and the comic and even sublime -

Silently searching for that elusive sign.

And you said…

We'll fashion the future and polish the past,

Allowing the memories to amass;

While the grains of sand slip through the glass'

Til a tranquil lull pervades at last.

And you said…

Go to sleep, will try hard I might;

So I gather around me a comforter so tight,

And we wistfully, longingly say goodnight.
Conversation fades with the eve's golden light...

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