Dark circles

We have become enemies again
it is our way. To cycle between devoted companionship
And this dance in which we do not speak.
My enemy doesn’t appraoch. Minutes stretch before me like hours and I lose myself plying for our lost kinship.
Yet here I am alone and missing you night after night
My one time friend who refuses to visit me
Sleep.

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