No Medicine Needed
Why
For the girl who is
Shy yet persistent
Gentle yet strong
Who knows so much
And knows her place
Raised in a female
Household, happy
And sunny, and bright
My paradoxical friend.
Why must we only speak truth
In metaphors, "my phone misses you"
It practices being alone
Mine does too, remembering
Unable to forget that once we
Were special offers for each other
Humbled by being free, maybe
Without a monthly fee, feeling
Footloose, never the caboose
Relating and relaxing every day
Even by the hour sometimes
Now you've taken on the family
Plan, no time except for your circle
Oh, I moan and grown but to no
Avail, no longer on your circuit
No long-term relationship, no
Care…I swear…missing you.
