How long can denim hold up? - A Poem


What’s it gonna be today?
Dead silence I read too far into
Or the usual make-me-smile ‘hey’

You’re my best friend
But am I yours?
Between us,
Your moods change like trends
And I pretend to be the timeless blue denim that keeps shining and smiling

Say I’m going crazy
But I only have you.
On your side,
I’m probably your backup at the end of a mile long queue

Say that was dramatic
Say it was needy
I’m the gift that keeps on giving and for once,
I want you to be greedy

This feeling is new
Is it loneliness?
I spent the whole day today
Finding things to do

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