Friday, August 25, 2017

In and Out of Love

Doubts fill me whenever we are not together.

I see all the things that are wrong. I see the cracks. I see the things that are not there. I see the ghosts and I hear the echo of my fears.

When I can wrap my arms around you and feel you close that's when I can almost forget my doubts and find a small measure of peace, but as you pull away and untangle yourself from the lock my arms create I feel distanced once again.

There are many things that you don't see or understand.

There are many things that I also don't understand. Like my place in your life. Like where I fit in. Because I know by know that I'm temporary ... I just don't know when I'll be kicked out.

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