Tangled on the edge
of what dreams may
come to pass,
I want to
grasp ahold of just one…
Where a smile lights
my soul on fire
and a kiss
fans the flames…
I want to burn
down all the husks
of what used to be
me, so that I can
walk from the ashes

Holding back

From reaching out first,the way I always do. From seeking a space inside of a lovers arms, they all turn too cold to stay there anyway.

But I want to know you.

I want to feel you.

And this distance seems to far to cross.



I don’t know how

to not see your

face,drifting to sleep

inside a space I hold alone.



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