I unwrapped myself completely. Opened myself out to the
world, played every role I could possibly play…but now when I am totally
completely lost, the final root is coming close, I realize I cannot erase you
from me. I failed and won at the same time. Screw you. YOU are here, will stay
here.
Here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)
-E.
E. Cummings.
And I want to write about love. But I cannot do it. I cannot
play it anymore. I cannot hold onto the idea anymore, I need the physical
tangibility in your godly stance. I want to really feel you and see you again
to understand what I feel for you.
I feel you looking out
for me, but more than a feeling that is just wishful thinking no?
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