Sunday, February 24, 2013

now here

I keep looking
for the right thing to say
discard it for something simpler
then saying nothing, or worse

if I thought we could find love
in a perfectly turned phrase
there wouldn't be this fear of words
hidden behind my thoughts

I tried to give you what I have
to tell you where I think I am
but I am such a tiny speck
in time's eye, I get lost

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