Summits

How come you never let me in?

Do you even know what was missing?

Because I'd have loved to see the world through your eyes.

However despondent I hoped;

Lead me through trails to the skies.

When it was my steps you traced, there was no journey of this kind.

I could feel your heart fall short of your feet but you tried.

You told me to be weary of whom I call a friend, and so I did,

And I waited on an invite to your adventures.

Now it seems like a pact only kept on my end.