In my zone
My lonesome zone
Old ways
Itch my skin
My lungs I filled with haze again
Cache in my mind
You and I
We use too struggle
Bills were high
That`ll never slip my mind
We hustled hard
Fought harder together
Some days we cried
I can still hear your laughter
Our bond was powerful
We grew up together
Apologies on me I was wrong for lefting
Love takes two
Two come together making one
Becoming solid
A slight crack can leave something that was once solid
fragile
Too many cracks surely it will fall apart among the ruble
Pick it up shake the dirt off smooth some glue on it
This time you might handle things differently when damage done is in plain sight
AnnAerB Jones 