I want to take your words away and say they are mine.
How can you have felt what I would feel through the
weaving maze you speak my thoughts before their birth .
This connection we share clouds me as I try to break away.
Were you once maybe feeling what I feel now?
I'd like to think so, even if it isn't true.
If you made it up don't tell so I can still feel
a little less alone in this.
Always this.
No comments:
Post a Comment