Sunday, March 15, 2015

Shaken

The movement, the linguistic way that you push the words forward.
I didn't expect.

Why does my heart lean forward, before my mind. Concerned.

If I know you will be there, then I am happier to go.
If I know I can hear you, I am at ease.

When I close my eyes, I can see your smile.
That is what I would hold to myself.


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