Tuesday, May 31, 2016

mute

it's never easy
talking to you

but it's worth it

i never know
what you'll say

but i'm glad you say it

and when
the storm clouds
happen

and nothing is
said
but everything is
felt

there's a tiny part
of me
in your eyes

waiting to help

even if all i do
is sit
and say nothing

(dwell)








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