We live in circles. Circles of friends. Circles of family. Circles of status. Circles, whether we believe it or not can control us. A wise friend pointed out something to me not too long ago. Not so much pointed out
You and I. In the back in forth. The dance that we do. I leading. You following. You watching while I continue to dance. Pushing you until I make you dance. Years we go back and forth. You in your silence
2am. The clock said 2 am. Sitting up in bed watching the minutes go by. Begging the clock to go faster. If just for this night I needed it go faster. My hands clutching onto the side of my hair.