Sunday, August 22, 2010

A Heart Too Young

there is a hollow place in me
that rests waiting for your memories
that longs to hear your whispers
echoing softly towards our future

I see your love for me flourishing
but too afraid to reach out
your timid heart, too young to know
that love when held too tightly

can Slip through your fingers.

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