November 2010
19 posts
why? the word hung on my lips, the question ate away at my heart, the threat begged me to lash out, but the fear caused me the stand down to shrink back inside of my shell and tear up.
my heart, my shackle
my eyes, my message
my tears, my secret
my words, my weapon
my smile, my mask
you don’t know dance until you know passion,
you don’t know passion until you know love,
you don’t know love until you know God,
you dont know God until you let him into your life…
It knocks me on my face, its one of the things i fear the most, my rock’s fear’s cast uncertainty into my heart and make me dread all the things i yearn for, the closeness is impossible
I saw from afar and tried to dodge the encounter, but i was caught in the net of his arms, pulled in and held tight. A smile crept across my face and i couldnt help but feel the strings of our hearts pulled, playing a beautiful secret melody that only i could hear…