21.6.14

Last Night

So last night I hear your doubts. I hear your thoughts rambling over mine. I learn to listen to your sigh. I try to understand your worry. I can take care all of your sorrow. I can fill your hollow. I will let you cry. I'm deaf of hearing your scream. I will beat your beast. I can be that beast.
Speak to me in your soft tunes.
Hug me, let me to look after your wounds.

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