We’re easy to each other
Raising conversations, from birth
Everything seems so natural.
No more turning points
We’re both on the freeway
In the same lane, we’re merging
Like the summer’s heat
You’ve been warming up to me
Conversations through audios, on my phone.
On my way to work now
I’ll text you when I’m free now
I’m thinking about you, my entire shift
My plan is to hold you
To treat you like, I’ve always known you
Why won’t you ask me, my plans for you?
My plan is to understand the outside you
Make a comfort pallet, on the inside of you
Soon as you ask me, my plans for you.
We lost connections, three days passing
I didn’t hear from you.
Thinking that you’re moving on
We were never off, to be on
I begin to break, my own beliefs
Like the Summer’s eve
You’re cooling down from me
Problems that my poetry couldn’t fix
Calling you by sun down
You tell me, your phone’s volume is down
I’m wondering if everything is alright, on your end
My plan is to hold you
To treat you like, I’ve always known you
Why won’t you ask me, my plans for you?
My plan is to understand the outside you
Make a comfort pallet, on the inside of you
Soon as you ask me, my plans for you.
~ Open Butterflies
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