my dear Lawrence

we met in season of shadows when the sky felt heavy and cold two souls both carrying sorrow, but a different weight on each other from silence a spark was born a thread that softly tied strangers no more. just friends walking through the storm side by side now we trust each other we hold each other's hands through broken night & heavy days together we learn to stand we offer comfort in whispers support in every breath in you l found a piece of peace proving that even in pain friend is stronger than death. never thought l would find someone like you my dear Lawrence proof that even in the ruins something beautiful can born.