F R I E N D S H I P
It's like an apple.
I look for someone
who will give me half of their apple.
or help me pick one of my own,
locking their fingers so I can step into them
and have my feet supported.
Someone who will cradle me
if I fall,
or listen to why I like the green ones
better than the red ones,
and someone who will understand
why I feel that way,
and someone who will make eating an apple
the time fo my life.