I have a story,
You and I are the main characters,
You’re pure gold and i’m pure silver,
At least,
We used to be,
Now we’re more tarnished,
And reduced to broken pieces.

For eight years Silver walked down a lonely road,
For nine years gold did the same,
But fast forward one year later,
And suddenly another figure appeared and started to walk beside them,
Silver look at Gold,
And Gold looked at Silver,
Both smiled that fake smile of theirs,
Certain their secrets would never be found.

It was rather ironic actually,
Because they shared more than they should have,
Some things still wait to be found,
But for now,
Gold and Silver walk down that lonely road,
Cold hands interlocked,
And yet they still somehow create heat.

Gold,
I have a quote for you by C.S Lewis that I think you should hear
They said,
“Friendship is unnecessary,
Like philosophy,
Like art,
It has no survival value,
Rather it is one of those things which give value to survival.”
You give me a reason to survive,
And I hope I do the same for you.

Deep feelings always mean more than words are capable of saying,
Words are like that,
They always become a little different immediately after feelings are expressed,
A little bit distorted,
Sometimes even foolish,
But believe me when I say,
I love you.

It’s a bit scary actually,
Loving someone requires a leap of faith,
And a soft landing is never guaranteed,
But I know that you’re worth it,
You’ll always be pure gold to me,
And don’t you ever forget that.