The war between realities Rages within my mind; There's the one where I share my intent Or silently suffer and accept defeat The one where I never know your side Or I'm disappointed by your truth There's the one where we join forces Or we stay on outskirts and call a truce
On the brink of change, At the risk of losing everything we gained A choice to choose a renewed reality... In an infinite tangle of possibilities With no information or strategy... And yet I find every reason To stumble through a moment of chance, Take your hand, And pray it leads us to victory
This is a piece about friendship on the brink of becoming more. The turmoil of deciding the best plan, and weighing the possibilities and outcomes of telling the person you have feelings for what you feel and risking the friendship. RD