shh. by Maria KintnerYou put me in a dark place.
The skies change, and the proximty to my
heart is much closer now,
but you are still hiding me in closed hands;
fists that dig into deep pockets,
and sweat with desperation.
I don't have to be your secret anymore.
You are not mine.
You are my exclamation. The sum of all things that
add up to me.
You are my world.
When did that stop being true? 01/10/2008 Posted on 01/10/2008 Copyright © 2024 Maria Kintner
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