Where art thou? Remember those days
Entangled in you and me
I see
Your wrists, feel that history
I ask
You answer, completely
Just like me
And I see you again
Deeper this time
With more understanding
I bring your wrist to my lips
Putting your pain to rest within me
Cursed with deep feeling
Wishing it were like a movie and when my tears dropped they could heal you
But this is real life, real love my friend
Where others only tell the stories we wear
So we stay seated, entangled
Watching something foreign
Scars and all
Together, as we are.
Reach out, please.