The mountain that crumbles,
isn't weak.
The wave that breaks,
isn't either.
Just because something stops,
it's not giving up.
Time doesn't stop,
but we are able to.
We aren't forever trapped in a cycle.
We don't have to fight.
We don't have to argue.
Just like we go to sleep at night,
or how the sun sets.
We're not weak.
When I apologize it's not
because I'm weak.
It's because I value my friendship
more than my ego.