a chance meeting
a blossom of friendship buds
until you said you hate people who think too much
I was suddenly catapulted into the sea
adrift on a sinking dinghy of overthinking
then I went home and thought some more
for hours, days and months I paddled
treading water, drifting away
I came back around, asked
how your day was, you grinned and suddenly
I saw your dreams were mine without words