Feels – August 13, 2019

Poor tangled soul,

You want

And you wish.

Feels, that you dream

Dancing in your mind

Never to touch your hands.

Bring down the love

From the top shelf,

Is harder than it seems.

Words hopscotching

Through your thoughts

Fade to black at your lips.

Never before,

Never again,

Never at all.

Will you experience what I have to give,

If you have nothing to give of yourself.

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