Hold Me Tight
I have a friend who forgets.
She knows you through and through,
As we all must,
But sometimes she just, forgets.
She doesn’t hold close to you
So I have to hold close to her.
Your essentiality leaves her mind-
She lets you go,
And she lets go.
Down, down
Spiralling
Falling
Slipping
Into the darkness
The darkness created by an absence.
Optimism, of course, is who I’m talking to.
Who you are, what you are,
Why you are.
Because without you we fall flat.
Without you we have no point.
Without you we have no hope.
Without you, we are not
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