I’ll no longer speak of you,

too much time

too much angst

too much unknown territory.

Even if it all feels the same,

it’s different,

we all have different outlooks.

We all seem to want

the same thing,

but it’s vastly unique.

Within the quiet

of the night we reflect upon

our own harmony.

When it’s off,

we can feel the broken keys,

and when it’s on

the soft melody

of a gracious twilight.

We live in that light every day

let’s imagine one way,

let’s discover our heart and soul.

Let’s love one another

and embrace an ideal

in one another‘s lives.