2passions1love

Two plates: one in your hand, the other in mine. One plate, my plate, is overflowing, filled with: MY hopes, MY dreams, MY desires, MY friendship, MY love, MY care, it is filled with all of ME, and it is in your hands. Another plate, your plate, is in my hand filled with the same. I gave it all to you. Now you have all of me on a plate in your hands. We both agreed to eat from each other plates, somewhere down the line you lost you appetite for mine and threw it to the floor. Pieces lay scattered on the floor, rodents feast on what's left of me. In my hands I have your plate, afraid to let go because I gave you too much of me just to g

I fought for you….you gave up on me. I told you I needed you…you turned the other way. I told you I loved you…you said it back. I gave you everything I had…you gave little in return. I'm your friend when you need me…you're unreachable, and unreliable. I exist when we're together…you push me away when were not. I can't keep secrets from you…you do nothing but hide them from me. I'm not asking for a lot… I'm not asking to be the only one… I'm just asking when it, comes down to it be there. I know I'm not you're only friend, and you're not mine. But friendship is a two way street and I'm tire

When the tears wet my pillow, will you be here? When I feel like I have absolutely nothing left, can I turn to you? When nothing is left for me but rock bottom, will you pull me up? When I'm broken into a million pieces, will you bring the glue? When I want to quit, will you convince me not too? When doubt comes into my mind, will you help restore my faith? Cause I would do ALL these things and more for you, but the true question is… When the time comes, would you do the same for me?