Friendship Insecure

First, we believe in the each other, but odds are that misconstrued whispers would play tricks... Taunt Dawn breaks as we flounder in the misery of our thoughts Letting go of reality, struggling to reclaim it from the sun... Gaunt Sleeping and waking Dreaming of expressions blank on faces Missing the point of conversations Insecure, we are haunted in our respective places Forget not the days of innocence before we questioned such a beautiful concept The idea of unbreakable bonds Now seems so overtly insane to have kept Fly away dear companion Jump the clouds Find freedom from me Touch down on distant dust mounds Forget if you must be absent in body, spirit and mind Trust only these things I still believe, am present and leave no friend behind