Lone Hearts
No wish to speak
I'd rather hear
what you think and feel.
Yet I must reveal
something of my own
before you feel free
to share your song.
...Then the flood gate opens
...And I can only listen
The pain you've kept hidden
could no longer be contained
as you tried giving me a hand,
to soothe my own,
you let rain your own...
Now we understand
Now we become as one
As if we belong
to the same family
... and we are ...
... we all are...
No longer
Lone Hearts.
© CarolineCecile - 07.22.12
Copyright © Caroline Cécile Delacroix | Year Posted 2012
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