I wish you would just meet me in the middle
I wish there was a world that existed
Where lines were never crossed
and there was no border patrol
Around the things we really want to say
I’m tired of going to war with you
I just want to find a home
In this no man’s land
And that “compromise”
Was a word that could flow easily
Off of our tongues
I know you miss me
You know that I miss you
But somehow our messages
Have been lost in transmission
I live in clouds
Floating in freeform shapes into different worlds
While you plant roots deep
In the soil
Of who you think you’ll always be
But I’ve never heard of clouds
Moving forests
Or
Trees that can kiss the sky
So how can we find a middle ground
When there is so much space between us