Friday 10 February 2017

YoUr EchO on ThE niGhtbUs

Don't talk to me, don’t whisper because I cannot hear you speak.
Don't say a word because I cannot even hear you weep.

Pounding deep, I can feel your heart beat from far beyond,
Your chocked call from somewhere, like an echo from a time bygone

You won't let me touch, see or feel what you really are,
Which doesn't make it easy with the distance: you are so far.

Let me be you, see you and know you.
If not then let me be: without you.

You've captivated my attention, my heart and my soul
But I'm afraid: please show me all.
Show me love. Love me.
More.

I know our broken mirrors mean I also should,
Give you love and kindness: I could.
I want us to jump that cliff,
So hold my hand: that’s my wish.

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