RunningA Poem by SleeplessVolcano
You ran out of words
When I was still speaking Each night after eight Your thoughts do start leaking I could be the one Forcing the need to engage I'll try to relax If I can enter your maze. No need to fight me We're on the same side I'll never stop looking In those places you hide You say that you run well And that you'll do it again Well let me run with you - It's not an if, but when. © 2016 SleeplessVolcano |
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1 Review Added on December 10, 2016 Last Updated on December 10, 2016 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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