We don't touch
For the risk of it being too much
We don't feel
For the risk of falling in love
We don't admit
For risk of looking stupid
We hold defense
Against all emotions
We guards our hearts
Against any devotion
We cover our tracks
Against our past notions
And yet despite all sense,
Us, shattered, and tattered
Worn away by the senseless wind and ceaseless rain
Unexplainably,
If only temporarily,
Fit.
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 3:54 PM UTC
We don't touch
For the risk of it being too much
We don't feel
For the risk of falling in love
We don't admit
For risk of looking stupid
We hold defense
Against all emotions
We guards our hearts
Against any devotion
We cover our tracks
Against our past notions
And yet despite all sense,
Us, shattered, and tattered
Worn away by the senseless wind and ceaseless rain
Unexplainably,
If only temporarily,
Fit.
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