Sail away

There was a time where the gleam in your eye would turn my face into a red tomato

But now your disposition speaks in depression and distance

There was a time where our communication could stifle a world full of judgement

But now words are given in a time where we are now stifled without action

So much being unspoken in between silence only being broken by mundane conversations

Our words filled with so much color and brightness now only surrounded by shades of gray and hues of blue

Did I do this to you?

Did I grow this in you?

Surrounded by my own pinkish grays- my rays between the clouds- Did I……. rub off onto you?

Is this the raft sailing away from the boat- saving both from a desperate connection?

Are we…. drifting?

For now – its safer to sail the smoother course until the wandering wayward wonders of my mind are still in its waters

Sail away ……