Saturday, November 24, 2012

Softer

Hold my hand,
And run with my.
Until the time,
When love won't hurt so bad.

It won't break my heart anymore.

Kiss me soft.
Like a flower beginning to bloom.
Teach me to be who I am.

After all, I am in my most impressionable hour of life.

It's not enough just to listen anymore.

I want to sing and dance.
I want to be heard.

Please don't say a word.


I'm softer,
The world has taken a different view.
I'm softer.

Softer than I once was.


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