Do we really even know what we do to each other.
Can’t you tell, feel, hear..
With teeth sharp and jagged they seek to chew you out if you falter
I am a hopeless romantic.
I may very well be at my best if I hide..
No one can hurt you that way.
Tell me things my dear.
Anything and everything.
I will not doubt you.
The past is just that
It’s the past.
Let us leave it there.
See.
