don't be afraid
moon eyed maiden
you're too delicate
for these night shifts you pull off
let's make a
make-believe world
where the beds are all the way up
to the ceiling of stars
just the way you like it
there's no yesterday here
no tomorrow
there's only now
and the tv playing
as you cook
food for the soul
will you remember me then
your friend from another time
like memories of a nice dream
after a song-like sleep
please do
because i love u
and i know u love me
a poem about my best friend and her anxiety