A Monologue with the Æther


Was it love or wishful thinking? Equal parts of both I would have to say. We got along so well. We were friends; then, something changed. Neither you nor I were ready. You needed time and space to think While I needed to take more risks Or maybe just to grow up some more. Now we’re in limbo, Hanging unresolved Neither friends nor lovers. We both should have known better. I hope that we will be friends again, But we both need to put time and space between us To sort it all out. I will still be here to talk with you And listen as well After all you know how to reach me, And I do care Because I don’t want to lose our friendship.