we walked in the drizzle
engaged in conversation and oblivious to the fact we were getting damp
I just needed talk,
narrating, caustic at times and flippant,
walking the keen edge of my self doubt,
not wanting to feel despair
so poking fun at myself,
taking a breath to express
oh well, moving on
so thankful for friends
who will walk with me in the rain
June 3rd, 2016 at 10:52 pm
Beautifully said.
Beautifully felt.
I completely identify.