Sunday, November 21, 2010

Vice Versus

I give you space to breathe
You give me room to grow

But really we deprive ourselves

Our shouts and cries
Begging to be taken alive

Hold onto me.
But I won't touch you
For fear of. . .

4 comments:

  1. for fear an entanglement that strangles us both.

    It's not that I don't want to be honest it's just that theres still so much I don't know how to say

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  2. and I want to melt in you so that I don't ever lose you, not just touch but merge in you

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  3. maybe for fear that to give of ourselves freely would burst us

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