only languageYou are going to fall through my arms, they are so far apart making room for all the empty spaces, silences that are no longer comfortable but have become our only language.only language
strengthYou told me I am strong so I closed my eyes, slipping buttons fromstrength
silky loose fabric, and exposed the softness behind my shield, the open wound
that goes straight through me.
You touched cool fingers to my scalding hot flesh, healing scars
with gentle touches, soothing tears with careful silence.
You see my thoughts running down in perfect poem form, etched in fragile chipped slates that shatter in my sleep.
voidMy voice rose and fell with your emotions pulling me like moon against tide, I washed up on your shore half drown in you.void
I will remain alone here in this desert before i will ever again lose myself in your vacant eyes, I wished so much that I created meaning in their vacancy only to pour all I had of me into this void
you had created.
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A mind is like a parachute. It only works when it's open.
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