Saturday, January 22, 2011

Safe.

A line remains drawn
Between safe and not
Barely separating us
From what we've sought
In lonely moments and long talks

We've studied cautiously, the unknown
Hinted quietly and spoken blatantly 
Screamed or wanted to and whispered subtly
Wondering what reaped would be sown

Still, a line remains drawn
Between safe and not
Waking me in an empty dawn
Safe inside my unsafe thoughts
Outside the words inside our talks


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