You Were My Best Kept Secret
you could be my best kept secret
the type of secret i'd keep in a mason jar
sitting on my windowsill
sunlight shining through the darkest parts of you
and as dust motes collect and float midair
i'll be there
with a gentle hand, ready to wipe off the dirt
like the sadness i wish i could relieve of you
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