The wall that separates us was built long before I got here
I spent so much time
Wasted so much breath
and lost so many words,
trying to get past it.
But you're blocking me out without realizing that you are.
The lines are unclear.
I try not to fear
what your next words will be.
In your words it's uncertainty I hear.
I imagine myself in your arms.
Your clueless innocent charm
radiates throughout me.
But the door is already closed.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Doors and Walls.
Posted by Unknown at 7:53 PM
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