Chronicle these breaths.
And lay them naked
on paper - for the world
to see and judge,
like you know you should.
Dissect them...
With the sharpness
of your scalpel-like thoughts,
like you always would.
Fall in love with them.
Tag them with unspoken words
all too familiar.
Then cast them unto me...
When you finally know you could.
Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 9:50 AM UTC
Chronicle these breaths.
And lay them naked
on paper - for the world
to see and judge,
like you know you should.
Dissect them...
With the sharpness
of your scalpel-like thoughts,
like you always would.
Fall in love with them.
Tag them with unspoken words
all too familiar.
Then cast them unto me...
When you finally know you could.
