Friendship

I’m not exactly the best poet, but this poem seemed to flow right out of me as I woke up today.

Two strangers meet
They talk dynamically,
starting to connect
Mutual interests are discovered,
Laughter and respect glues them
They can’t be separated

Communication is thoughtless
An irresistible drug
Hours become mere minutes
Each word flowing so smoothly
Each move made in sync
A symphony perfectly orchestrated

But suddenly, one wrong note is made
Doubts arise, suspicions spread,
an irreversible process has begun,
My eyes go left, his eyes to the right.
The same music will never be played again.