who you were
and i'll tell you
who i am
let words
become strands
in a tapestry
that covers us
protecting us
from the storms
that come tumbling
down
trying to surround us
with the darkness
we turn away from
come closer
and let me hear
all you want to say
from beginning
to the end
lover to friend
and back again
in tangled murmurs of love
(yes)
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