There in a small room,
the writer lays on her bed
writing little stories, wheels turning in her head.
Across the moon sky lays the reader, lying on her back,
mind waiting for a good book to feed her.
Writer writes broken-hearted
Reader reads with feelings guarded
Coexisting in the same quandary of life
Finding themselves on the opposite ends of a sturdy rope
Woven together with the same fibers of the same hope
Both holding each other in strength from their codependency
Yet their presence might never touch
Their words might never exchange
They live on with their lives as two strangers with a
connection
In a life, in a world, in a love,
so strange.

Trust is sorta like a piggy bank it's good 'til it busts
You stop being self centered and you start thinking about us
but please take your time, wait a second, please don't rush
just one slip up and the relationship will end up being crushed
No orange but the apple doesn't fall very far from the tree
But orange ya glad that you ended up finding your cup of tea
You went from being lonely to being half a piece
Having so many arguments and all you really want is peace
The codependency and negativity is not good for you
You rushed into a relationship but you never knew
That you need to assert your boundaries
Cause, people are bound to cross them when and however they please
Listen closely
This is one of DJ Khaled's keys
So just implement it if you want to be happy,
Set a line and don't let anyone cross it
And if they do, calm down and don't through a fit
Just tell them no we have to split I quit
They don't deserve your blood, sweat and tears they should know you're not a blacksmith
But just craft yourself a shield and sword
Communicate with your words
Then you'll be able to be happy even if you end up getting hurt

Please remember to break me gently
Take your sharp tongue and slice me tenderly
With your offenses destroy me lovingly