If I should wander too far, you may bring me back with a whisper. That is how strong your hold is upon me. When the night is emptiest, when all the noise I can bring to bear can only cover the silence and not cure it, a whisper from you will swell my heart to equal the void. If I rise to meet you, it is gratuitous, like running up an escalator or swimming down the rapids. If I stumble and trip on my words, I fall into you. You are a nice place to be and I love you.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
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