Will I ? Will You ?

Will you be my only unspoken truth ?

And me yours ?

Tucked down by rules and regulations

Buried by expectations

Placed between

award-winning facades and social standards

Peer pressure and what people think of us.

Will you only call on me

Behind close doors and tiny spaces ?

Will you only need me

When no ones watching ?

Will I only be held

In my final moments

Breathing shallowly in between dying heart beats

Beeping monitors and running cables.

Intended to be nothing more than a fleeting notion

and bitter sweet memories.