Friday, June 26, 2009

a confession of sorts.

It’s safer to hide behind ambiguities
Because you might figure me out.
And vulnerability is the enemy,
And I’m just writing pretty words so you’ll look at me.

But if we could meet in the middle
In a territory of neutrality
Then I could show you the broken me
And explain to you this terrible longing I live with.

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