Monday, January 23, 2012

Doors

The doors of the heart
Must be unlocked carefully.
Must be unlocked slowly.

Do not rush.
They stumble
That run fast.

Too young,
Too young,
Help me my dear
For I'm afraid.
I feel so old
And yet so young.

Don't tie me too close
Too soon.
(Even though I want
You to)

Hopes planted
That do not bloom
Tear at the soul...

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