Hurt lays heavy on a heart
it can't cover your eyes
to flaws
only seems to magnify them.
At this moment
you loom large
a bold thing
I can't touch.
Do I want to?
You seem to
grasp at me,
digging in the
reserves
I want to horde.
Hide the valuables
this soul
and heart
pain is coming
and nothing can stop
this train wreck of emotions
not even the wall you
are building
Each brick only serves
as a reminder of what
was and should be.
Love.


Perhaps because they know the Mother Lode lies within, my Friend...




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