should i tiptoe into his heart
find me a corner to hide in
to wait while the pain parts,
with the fear, i know, is brewing.
should i kneel on the floor and be quiet,
sing a melody of love's own humming,
a voice akin to a dreaded whisper,
the winds shall carry the warning.
should i lie with my eyes half-open,
half-closed, should i even dare,
if tomorrow to find him beside me
in this brokenness we share.
will his heart allow me passage,
or its doors close on my face,
his eyes, like the crescent moon shining,
in the start and end of days.
should i tiptoe back into my own,
with a sliver of his soul,
when a day it will come,
when this masquerade is done
then i need tiptoe no more.
TIPPING TOES, TIP TIP TOEING
ccg.
...sometimes, being able to find the one person that you can be yourself with, and be free, and be happy, is about realizing the person that is already there...
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