HEALTH
4 days ago
I am a two-sided coin,
That is constantly changing currency
And every time I am flipped,
I find new value,
Dear friend,
I’m in search of you once more,
For you somehow got lost,
Just as I was finding myself,
I have tried to reach out,
But it feels like my warmth,
Is your enemy and melts you,
If I think to even touch you,
It’s lonely at the top,
Yet I take the vacancy,
To be nothing more,
Than a lack of visitors,
I didn’t think that the reward,
For growing into this health,
Is the death,
Of us
~Frankhie