The Power of Two by Drais

Lydia,

With the cold sweeping in, I was lonely but not bitter /

You came within a light that had shown through the darkest liquor.

At first was with shared laughs and venting to one another /

Then it had grown deeper and deeper, you couldn't see one without the other /

Next, We started chilling more and more, sharing emotions with the notion

Of the idea We have each other no matter the storms or how deep the ocean.

Watching cartoons, creating drinking games; photo shoots for all of your followers /

Becoming more than friends with happiness like we were at a bridal shower.

Than a day so dark, indeed, had crept upon Our doorstep /

Creating a fog so steep, with grief, now We're sitting in front of  death.

Things were said, feelings were hurt and now We dare to step

Into the abyss again / 

 with loving tears; as me for you straight jacket.

Overcome this, We shall, with hard work and diligence /

The patience of a monk to assist Us with persistence.

A merry-go-round is a trip of which We are use to /

This time around We end the cycle, rebuild and remain true.

the power of two...