I enjoy eating more than writing.
We had our differences
But we were in love
No one understood
And outsiders judged
We were both scared
Of what the future holds
My worst fear is the absence of feelings,
The feeling of indifference, no urge to care.
Or is it to confess my thoughts,
Possibly losing a connection so dear.
Our friendship is like lily flowers,
Blooming with color and beauty.
Filled with youth and adventure,
We are forever so lively.
From pod to plant,