tight-shut the windows
padlock the door
lay buried in pillows
but the gaps...
the gaps...
near the walls and floor...
I had not intended for
....................................................................................
(a day so guarded yet so careless)
Careless unconsciousness...
My weakest link...
forgetting whom I'm with
forgetting whom I'm talking to
Exposing the very thing
I had wanted to protect...
My heart.
Listen to:
Stars by Switchfoot
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