Saturday, March 26, 2011

I am Safe

She is my happy place
No matter how lame that sounds
I guess that's the beauty of her
That I don't care
To be so lame

She is my safe place
Where I go when I'm scared
When I trust no one
That surround me
I go to her

She is oblivious to this truth
Never seeing where I go
Remaining solid
Despite my changing surroundings
She stays

True
True to herself
True
True to me
My heart

Take me I scream inside
Inside my head
Love me I scream again
Love me I can't breathe
Love me I can't see

When she wraps her arms
Her arms around me
For no reason
She wraps herself
Around me

My heart doubles in size
It doubles in shape
A shape
Solely fitted
Fitted for her breast pocket

I am hers
I throw myself to her
To her it is frighting
She doesn't throw me back
She doesn't throw me away

So I am here
Here I am
In her breast pocket
My happy place
I am safe

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