All my words fall out and scatter Like dumping a box of puzzle pieces on the grubby carpet.
So here, as I try to piece it all together, Please hold your breath (and possibly my hand) While I ramble on to you, My sweet, silent listener, My own temporary love, You gentle stranger.
Dragging my throat over brambles and thorns, I've craned my neck to see over a barrier That made itself known Despite the roses and smooth lilies That couldn't cover it enough.
I tried so hard to tear it down, I wanted to get over it, Get to you, And let myself be with you.
I let my nails cake with blood, As I climbed my way over, Skinning my legs, Puncturing my arms. But never mind the tears, They pull me over, Push me to you.
And it's ok.
But as I finally fall over, Making the final descent over the barrier, I see you in the distance.
Surrounded by your own barrier; Your own fortress.