Letting you in my mind
Tell me what you find.
I’ve had a lot of friends
Relationships
With their fair share of bends.
Black and white
Sundering deeds
Colors that rarely meet.
Indeed
Emotions, at times
Synonymous with peaceful
The days
Of being on the drama filled front-line
Long gone.
Staying low,
Like a soldier gone prone
Intentions, ever clear
Like corporate windows.
Many keep a line of trust
Never to be breached
I respect that.
But guess what
I actually kept two
Until I found you.
-Dante