We meet past midway through the night,
I am just finally heading to bed, you are waking up.
In the quiet of the night we talk, shed some fears, and communicate like we haven’t done in a long time.
We share our thoughts, and smoke huddled together.
Just the two of us, like it should be, like I always want it to be.
This is not the path I really saw our lives taking, but it is the one we are on.
The same path nonetheless.