this- our friendship hold

Hot and cold no, one actually knows

The happiness we seek, darkness sought

Confides and counsels in each hearts

The love we gave, returned three folds

Seemingly warring arrows across

Grenades of accusation flooding we mourn

Too tough to release uneasy to persist

Through it all we were made from these

Ulterior motives courting present gifts

Genuine from heart to make no foe

Companions of one, till time do us part- distraction to cope

Past lessons aid in future trials preciously uphold 

One way

Three sides

A middle love shared

Forever it ll spread

loves sharp
tenderly brittle
one hand can't clap on it's own
takes two to free a bird