More freaking poetry...yeah yeah yeah
If I were to tell you about the silence that surrounds me,
I fear you would misplace my thoughts.
How often I have hungered for a release that constantly tempts beyond my reach,
yet I am afraid to let you in.
If my soul would grant me immunity,
perhaps I would be more lenient,
until then I will only offer my smile
and allow the mystery of me to envelope you.
*don't ask, I have just been in an odd mood!
I fear you would misplace my thoughts.
How often I have hungered for a release that constantly tempts beyond my reach,
yet I am afraid to let you in.
If my soul would grant me immunity,
perhaps I would be more lenient,
until then I will only offer my smile
and allow the mystery of me to envelope you.
*don't ask, I have just been in an odd mood!


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