It is a spiral down into the depths, which may not spiral back up
It is a cut that needs stitches but missed the window
It is that moment where control has been surrendered
In that place, you will find me.
The invisible border between dark and light.
I am,
A fear,
A desire,
A forbidden truth.
I build little bits of heaven and offer them to you
You reject them
You play in them
You run from them
I answer a wish
To be yours
You take back the wish
I am wandering lost in a forest you planted
All I need is a compass
A little direction
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