It's neither here nor there
but in between
not so tangible
that it could be seen
The heaving tempest of notions
of conflicting feelings and emotions
Friends and lovers are in a blur
Just how does this occur?
It has never been clear
then again
it doesn't help looking through
the bottom of glass of beer
Once what was
and what has never been...
all I want is a little bit of heaven.
So when the sea
of friends and lovers do part?
Just where do I start?