Soft Chimes Fading Out.

I wish I could see what you do.

In time, I hope to be my dreams,

Speak what you feel with nothing to hide,

I believe you more than I have ever.

No lies come from your lips.

No pain have you to inflict in me.

Yet my hands hold my arms,

The lonely shadow crowding in.

I fear I am becoming cold,

The shift in my heart feels uncertain,

And I am scared of the elephant in the room.

Author's Note

05.28.2014

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[MomzillaNC]

This speaks to me of trust and of the dawning knowledge it has been betrayed.