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A shot in the dark
I am curious,
When you are silent.
What do you see?
Your spirit…
I feel it…
It warms me when you are near.
Though I find it hard
to speak these words to you,
You must know I see your kindness.
My thoughts taunt me…
My mind yearns…
I am curious,
What do we share?
Are we where
We are supposed to be?
Are you really this close to me?
Am I over zealous,
Am I chasing a dream…
I am curious…
Do you see me?
-You are the thought in my head,
Stronger than the voice of my demons.
And for that I Thank you.
This may be bad timing,
And sorry for rhyming,
But oh how curious I am....
When you are silent.
What do you see?
Your spirit…
I feel it…
It warms me when you are near.
Though I find it hard
to speak these words to you,
You must know I see your kindness.
My thoughts taunt me…
My mind yearns…
I am curious,
What do we share?
Are we where
We are supposed to be?
Are you really this close to me?
Am I over zealous,
Am I chasing a dream…
I am curious…
Do you see me?
-You are the thought in my head,
Stronger than the voice of my demons.
And for that I Thank you.
This may be bad timing,
And sorry for rhyming,
But oh how curious I am....
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