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.

Writer trapped in the daily grind of an IT Pro, parent to two boys. www.bydavepark.com & Buy me a coffee: ko-fi.com/davepark

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