2010-03-26

Writing Journal

Assume what you'd like to about this one. Just remember what assuming does to the both of us.

Making Light
I've heard him breathe,
I've seen him cry.
I found out
He's afraid of goodbye.

I've seen him dance,
I've heard him sing.
I found out
He's afraid of a ring.

If I'm the best thing
To happen in years,
It's far past time
For him to face his fears.

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