and another dot left behind…

and so it was, like 2 pieces of a rock,
they separated, and fell apart.
to the ends of the earth they went,
one in the oceans,
the other landed with a thud.

new paths they’d begin,
new owners who’d pick them up.
the path ahead is ever winding,
the path ahead is bright.

who knows what will happen,
who knows… who knows…

and yet a thread remains,
a thread of a common past.
some call it fond memories,
i call it a friendship that will last.

im glad ive found a friend in you,
im glad we’ll see each other through.

don’t go into something,
with bits of old still left in you.
start the plate, a clean slate,
love like how God’s loved you.

to the one who called me blib,
i just wanna say thank you

to my lil one, don’t be silly, i chose you.