11.12.82
I must leave
my silent friend,
for we cannot speak.
I must go far away
and leave my thoughts
dreamt deep.
All my dreams
and my desires,
never to come true.
I will keep
inside my heart
far away from you.
So, you see, my friend,
The Reason
is just You.
For if I opened all my heart,
it would frighten you.
I didn't want
to bring you hurt.
That, you must see.
I only wanted
the "you and I"
to become a "we."
But still
the "we" is broken
into "you" and "I."
I will leave you,
my friend.
This is my good-bye.
I will climb
the highest hill
and sacrifice my soul.
I hope you understand,
my friend,
why it is that I must go.
11.23.82
Often
I find
part of you
hiding in myself.
A movement
or thought
so familiar
it brings tears.
And I remember
the happy times.
Before the
harsh reality.
It hit me so hard.
I shouldn't have been surprised.
But I was.
And how it hurt.
You never
comforted me
or told me
how wrong I was.
Often
I think of you,
how the fall came
and blew away everything I had ever
cared about.
Winter has come.
The chill has not yet reached my heart.
But it will not be long
for everything else
is set in ice.