Cornyx

Sorry I've screwed up pretty badly, And I don't know what to say. My only option, sadly, Seems to be to go away. Only your forgiveness will Restore this love gone cold; Redeem a lovely friendship You and I might have and hold.

Friendship Our lives pass like a dream, Revealing only what is on our minds. Inside the prison of the self we see Each object as a shadow on our wall. Nothingness awaits, as sure as night. Did I not have you, dear friend, I might, Shadow on a shade, not be at all. How much we need a word beyond our sea: In love and laughter, thoughts of different kinds, Perhaps, with luck, unraveling a seam.