Frayed
September 12, 2011Your smile… just.
You’re everything… but,
words run away.
So scared I might break
this fragile life
I have made.
It feels like spun glass
delicate web of trust,
so much left unsaid
too many days away.
Where was the moment
we missed the easy road?
Twining instead
through each other’s paths,
too scared to just say
will you stay?
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A sense of sadness to this one for me as I read it.
Great post today thanks. I really enjoyed reading it very much.
Thanks again for posting this.
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