Two vines in a bed of roses, twisted and contorted around each other, gasping for air whilst trying to free ourselves from the repetition that kept us at bay,
We kept each other alive whist the world around us perished, we kept each other strong when the winds would try to relinquish our grip,
We kept each other safe while the storm would mask the tears that would slowly travel down the contours of our once false smile, we kept each other sane when the insanity started to flourish,
We kept each other until the moment we knew would be our last, We kept our love till the moment we couldn’t love each other anymore,
Then we kept watch on each other as the flow of time started to pass, We kept watch on each other as the other persons worlds started anew, We kept watch on each other as the guardians of each other’s hearts, still tangled but pushing apart.