Tuesday, January 17, 2012

The meaning to this silence

We're quiet and shy for once. Don't be afraid of my pearly whites. You trigger this luminescent smile and this bounce in my heart. We'll start from a clean slate, just go slow. I beg you for salvation and refuge. I will reciprocate. Poke out of that cramped shell and reveal everything that is all kinds of beautiful. I will keep your secrets and mend your aches. The dammed. The stupid. The vile. The meek. I've dropped from the cliff and into the rocks before, I know the weary shakes, the trembles. You can have all the empathy, sympathy, comfort. I'm walking with you through this dreamland too. No man is an island.

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