Wednesday, June 1, 2011

"Who are you?"
The only correct answer is for you to show me your face, look me in the eyes.

Don't worry about courage; love will not fail you.
It does what you need, not what I want.
I suppose; I wonder; I wing it.
We swear we don't believe in fate. But, it has its own ideas.

You are there; I am not. But, I'm here when you need me.
We can skip the words until they're ready to spill on their own. Until then, just touch me.

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