Wednesday, February 16, 2011

after all

you point your finger at me. piercing through my heart like a dagger.
that unwavering gaze...
think you know so much don't you.
give me your hand. hold mine. take it easy. there is no right or wrong.
it's just life.
and in this little thing we call life is a dream. i have mine. gets me out of bed in the morning.
i will put it in a bottle. throw it in the vacuous sea.
lose it for a minute.
but it will come back when the tide comes in. when the ocean sprays my face.
leaving a faint salty kiss. that still lingers as the sun goes down.
in the darkness you will tell me your secret fears.
let the walls down and tremble like a child.
i don't find solace in your insecurities.

it's just nice to see you human after all

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