BecomingOne

Sadly I’ve found 
that I am 
the last one 
to ever trust
with love or 
desire for truth 
be told mine 
blend together like 
watercolors lacking boundaries 
mine behave like 
water and ice 
in a glass 
both being separate 
things borne from 
the same yet
each being different 
but like ice 
and water after 
time they return 
one becoming the 
other becoming one