Our friendship, may have started for some deceiving reason.
Captured each other because we have the same notion.
Treasured each other with no comparison.
Love each other even without action.
We’ve stayed together because we are complicated person.
For quite some time we were partners full of affection.
And then one moment walked away from each other as if we were a poison.
Silence became your only action.
Your silence is a fire and I want to sue you for arson.
Time flies and your silence became my action.
Then I can’t find a reason for us to become each others person.
So I let this silence be part of our relation.
One day, we renew and friendship is the reason.
Before we can start our new session.
Please hear me for one more season.
You, are my arts abstraction.
In my poem, you are the mason.
In my art, you have a big attribution.
In you, I relearn a lot of forgotten lesson.
In my life, you are the perfect caption.
I’ll move on to this addiction.
Think that in this world there are other person.
And baby, even if you are my perfect carnation.
I will never make a reason,
For you to commit adulteration.
Because some time in my life, you became my Faith anchorperson.
And So I am willing to bring this love to my cremation.
Please, just don’t forget you are my life’s favorite season.
You are my favorite addiction.
You are my favorite season.
